I don't know what is wrong with me
I've never been so afraid
I live my life, the way I see
Look at the fear, these twelve have made
In my yard is where it started
I was so happy
When all of a sudden, my gate parted
Twenty-four eyes did I see
Somewhere in my senses stirred
Uneasiness and dread
Beyond all normalcy, so absurd
A light bulb lights my head
One quick leap and up I flee
At last, I think I'm safe
My heart slows down
So I can face
The commotion down beneath
As I sit on this would be log
A thought occurs to me
I am just a big huge dog
And not where I'm supposed to be
High above, up in a tree
With twelve felines circling me
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