i am a caged animal
—
pacing the floor
of the food-room
but there is no two-legger
anywhere in sight
—
i pace with tummy rumbling
wondering where the giant people
have gone.
—
i do not know how long
it has been since they left
all i know
is my hunger
and, powerless to open
the food-jug,
i wait.
—
those giants never tell me
when they will return
they never tell me
much of anything
except
YOU’RE SO CUTE…
YOU’RE A SWEETIE, AREN’T YOU?
and WHY DO YOU KEEP FOLLOWING ME?
—
so i pace
and i wait.
—
i know i am loved
but i also know
i am caged.
—
silly two-leggers,
don’t they know
that i am hungry?
—
and then i hear the wall creak
and a fissure opens, widens,
and there they are
with bags full
of food.
—
my pacing ceases
and i let forth
a tremendous MREEEOWWWW
as i scoot toward
the empty bowl.
—
GJK
29SEP10
12:59am
October 1, 2010 at 12:27 am
vivid portrayal of a caged animal,
beautiful flow…
Happy Thursday!
October 4, 2010 at 12:41 pm
cute!
October 4, 2010 at 1:37 pm
Very interesting and beautifully said.. do we feel the same sometimes.. don’t know.. somewhere something is hittting..let me wonder.. join if you wish.. in wonderment..
October 5, 2010 at 1:51 pm
i see what you did there
October 11, 2010 at 2:11 pm
nice!
February 14, 2012 at 4:23 am
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