grey is the day,
bleak is the heart,
rough winds bellow
and sadness stirs.
the little blue cat,
burrows
under the doona,
rejecting the light.
i turn and leave,
for work
wishing i was,
a little blue housecat.
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
grey is the day,
bleak is the heart,
rough winds bellow
and sadness stirs.
the little blue cat,
burrows
under the doona,
rejecting the light.
i turn and leave,
for work
wishing i was,
a little blue housecat.
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