A WISH FOR KARMA IN VIRGINIA
(For Joan Mason)
Four paws then— a long tail
— if reincarnation be a fact—
eyes that expand and shine in the dark,
secret knowledge beyond your ken!
Don't look for me in any human endeavor—
I'll be a biggish tomcat sunning in a window
— the brightest summer morning in Williamsburg—
watching you— a whiskered smile as you pass!
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