There Is A Black Hair Cat Poem by Gert Strydom

There Is A Black Hair Cat



There’s a black hair cat
that comes and lies with me
while I wait for you
and the sun
draws long lines
just before the dawn comes

The beautiful cat gets up
and stretches himself out
and I see you,
coming down the stairs
and I am happy
and you smile at me.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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