Let Me Start That Again . . . Andrew Halsall Smith

A heavy frost of April verse, inspired (albeit not defined) by Na.Po.Wri.Mo 2016

Friday, 8 April 2016

Let Sleeping Cats Lie

My cat is fast asleep.
It humours me to see him
in a slumber quite so deep.
I wish that I could be him.
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