| Cat Hairs |
| I breathe out And cat hairs float Through the air, to my computer Falling To the keys Sacrificing their lives to them In return, I want a poem A poem about cat hairs How they tickle your nose Your chin And never go Away Like the laundry Lying there like some kind Of pointing finger, Dirty, dingy, Judging you Reminding you of things You wish to forget Like a fight A one-sided argument Regarding physical love And your desire For it And your lack Of it And upon that thought, The heels Of it, comes the Toes of another The pained thought of Why the fight Began And ended And how it felt And why you started it |
| Selfish Wanting more than What was given Hunger's precedence over Desire Selfish like the Cat, who tramples your Work and computer He tramples you And leaves those Maddening Cat hairs Everywhere They float Away when I breathe out |
| stunning! show me more! |
| dreadful! let me go! |