Summer Poems – The Cat

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I sit outside

sipping some

home made mint tea

 

letting the morning

light falling on

me gently

 

the cat rolls

on his back under

my chair making sure

 

the pebbles work

well on him the

dog moans

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About anna mosca

Artist, poet, photographer, reader, lover, walker, traveler. Feeling in wilderness. Been writing lots of poetry, taking less pictures, teaching a whole lot, traveling less than usual, loving more than allowed, riding public city bikes and not planes, puzzled over paintings. Beside all those forms I am.

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