To a dead kitten or cat
by alyce l LLewellyn
Put the rubber mouse away...Pick the spools up from the floor....What was velvet-shod,and gay,Will not want them anymore... What was warm,is strangely cold..Whence dissolved the little breath? How could this small body hold, so immense a thing.. as death?
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