Poetry from the bath
Mar. 23rd, 2005 10:22 pmWater crawls down my arm
Inching in bursts of broken surface tension
To fall from my outstretched fingers
Onto the face of a waiting cat.
Inching in bursts of broken surface tension
To fall from my outstretched fingers
Onto the face of a waiting cat.
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