Chad Norman, 01/12

SIMONA

She offers
a belief:
Peace comes to
the human male
by way of
her whiskers
and pink nose
up against
the presence
of goosebumps
recently risen
across his wrist.

 

PEACE ATTAINED

Simona,
the muted Calico,
balances on the tub’s rim,
to count, perhaps,
each escaping drop
before it becomes
a ripple
across the calm surface
of the hot drawn bathwater.

Promote. Poetry.
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