I lift the toliet seat
as if it were the nest of a bird
and I see cat tracks
all around the edge of the bowl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
as one who's lived with cats, this made me smile—something funny observed and, wisely in my view, left just as it is. - gk
Beautiful poem o like it so much
Muse of the house,
Muse of your residence.
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