A poem I thought you’d like, by Rachel Hadas.
One is the color of graham crackers and milk;
cornbread with butter and honey;
a stack of pancakes drenched with maple syrup;
peaches and cream (is anybody hungry?).
The other’s tiger markings, gray and white,
are lit like alabaster from within,
foxy, rosy, ruddy; dusky blush.
Who would have thought we were so famished for
the tawny, the caressable? No longer
now splayed out along the floor for coolness,
they reconfigure for the coming season
into shapes of meatloaf, tugboat, owl.
Thank you, John. I do. 🙂
I forgot to mention that these are my two youngest cats, Priscilla (top) and Peekaboo (bottom).
Margaret (=mad cat lover)
Can my cat have a guest spot on your blog?
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