Winter Cat (and other bad poetry)
Winter Cat A poem Cold Frigid air Can’t compare To the stare Of my cat “Where you at?” Wanting me … Continue reading Winter Cat (and other bad poetry)
Winter Cat A poem Cold Frigid air Can’t compare To the stare Of my cat “Where you at?” Wanting me … Continue reading Winter Cat (and other bad poetry)
I seek you out I attack Then sing the song of my people Loud With gusto And wake the dead … Continue reading I Seek You Out