here's another cat poem.
When the orphaned black kitten is shrinking
and sinking
and these hands are too inadequate
to stem the slide
and writing poems seem far easier
than filling the gap its mother left
this heart going through another break
another trek
downhill
for an uphill job
and as I lift it
feel its heartbeat
slowing
to a few grams
so putting it down
return to keyboard
feeling a little guilt
a little shame
as you rightly say
to write another cat poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And no one writes a nicer cat poem than you. Keep them coming.