' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Girl Talk(For Scarlett)

Poem By Dónall Dempsey

Her cat
cradled in her lap

her frock
a hammock

she talks to her cat
& the cat talks back.

They both purr
with the pleasure

of each
other.

“What do you talk about? ”
I ask curious to know.

“Oh...you know...
cat things! ”

I leave them
at it.

Comments about ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Girl Talk(For Scarlett)

Now that one I like. Read mine -The Cat is Free - Adeline


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