POEM
As the cat
climbed over
the top of
the jamcloset
first the right
forefoot
carefully
then the hind
stepped down
into the pit of
the empty
flowerpot
from Poems, 1930-1931: the care; and bother; to be so; meticulous; about no; thing in; particular; that it; becomes; everything; worthwhile; noticing
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cat wormhole: ‘… and yet I think I am so modest: …’
kitchen wormhole: The Boats of Vallisneria by Michael J. Redford – The Valley
William Carlos Williams wormhole: THE ATTIC WHICH IS DESIRE: by William Carlos Williams
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Oh, this made me laugh. When I was small, I lived with more than 20 cats on the farm. Loved watching them. Loved seeing how they recovered from their “mistakes.”
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We’ve just adopted a little 6 month old tabby with no tail and six toes on each foot – I’ve fallen in love
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