If I were a cat,
I’d be a big cat too,
I’d freeze in the land
Of the sun and rain.
This lion sank into the earth,
For the mind was a heated treasure,
Liking an eating ritual,
Loving the sunny weather.
My head dropped to the sure ways,
At a distant scene, under the fractured sky;
Never did a storm come hither,
Leading the lions and cats.
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