Tabby’s Lament
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2 min readAug 21, 2023
The lazy cats,
they stare at sun-motes
considering what is meant
to stalk the floating strings of light —
— — — ◉◉— — — by herds of dust moving in a beam
they are entranced
they watch
◉◉ ◉◉ ◉◉ ◉◉ mites spin thru the lightspill
the Lazy cats
they lay like ill-tossed cushions on the sill
or propped against the stairwell
— — — — — — — green gaze padding some particular
vulnerable particle -
& then flick a dismissive tail
at its drifting from the sight
of their omniscient eyes.
This poem is from the forthcoming book of Poetry by IG Agent 88, Mercuric Distillations.
Other Poetry of his is available on the Illuminati Ganga Poetry page
His book — The Mixtape of Taliesin is available on Amazon Kindle
