Nighttime
Silence,
You read,
The cat,
Jumps up,
He kneads,
His front paws,
Finds the soft
spot on your robe,
He knows what he
is doing,
It is primordial,
I think,
You say,
“He is just
getting comfortable,”
I say,
“No doubt,”
Winter is coming,
And, nighttime
comes sooner than it should.
Peter Lowell
Paulson
November 11, 2014
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