Wild Cat |
She stopped visiting.
Months went a-vanishing.
I reasoned for why.
Did she die?
Did she deliver
cute little litter?
Did neighbor's dog
scared her off to a fog?
Then one evening
as we were driving
she was found sitting
on our cement porch
holding as if a torch
wanting me to make an offer
of her share of milk in a saucer.
Where she goes I want no answer
just her daily visits to my love and care.
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