celebrating and creating our own LGBTQ+ history in honour of Sheila McWattie

day two


By Maj (May 2015)


She has left me with her cats

Full instructions on the door

I put out food but they want more,

I slosh fresh water into their bowl,

Toss firewood at the grate

Try to tidy up a bit, the place is in a state

But that is, not for her cats, that.

They rub against me, stretch and purr

Try to make me sit to stroke their fur

But they know they are not,

And never will be,


Comments on: "day two" (1)

  1. what a sore cameo, what a wise cat, what a great poet

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