diary of a gravedigger
I have this cat in a bag with no intentions
of ever letting out
lest I be ridiculed or bullied about
it’s nothing remotely earth-shattering
but it’s private and I’ve
considered burying it one last time
but when opening the bag
he gives out this god-awful sound
that only a mother could love
of course I release him to the wild
praying we’ll meet up again
one day
august two thousand seventeen
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don’t hurt that kitty cat, I’m watching 😉
never!
Love this one!
Thanks so much, Sofia – I’m happy that you do!