She stalks. Calm. Patient. Bright green eyes.
She does not leave the rose bushes.
The soft pads of her paws are shredded
from day after day of pacing among the thorns.
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What a poem Zoe, you took me there with you...I saw that black cat amidst the roses...wow, I really enjoyed reading this poem.
Well done...I give you 10 +++
Siya_! !
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What a poem Zoe, you took me there with you...I saw that black cat amidst the roses...wow, I really enjoyed reading this poem. Well done...I give you 10 +++ Siya_! !