Pussy Poem by Josehf Murchison
Pussy
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Pussy
When I was a teenager,
I would swear on a stack of Bibles,
I could never get mad at a pussy.
Now that I'm in my sixties,
every time I go to make a cup of tea in the kitchen,
pussy rubs against my feet.
I want to kill pussy before pussy kills me.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
Thursday, January 18, 2024
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Honest Critiques Wanted Cats you love them, and you hate them, but when they cuddle you on a cold winter's night, you can't live without them. Two blank verse tercets with mixed meter and an envoi. Written in 54 words. Image by Josehf Lloyd Murchison.
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