Morning Poem # 6

Posted on | September 27, 2006 | 5 Comments

All night the cat slept curled
on the chair opposite the bed,
content to hear the heartbeats of her humans
lost in slumber.
Now she wakes and stretches
a beautiful apostrophe of feline ease,
becoming a comma, then an M
before she struts away.

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5 Responses to “Morning Poem # 6”

  1. Angela
    September 27th, 2006 @ 8:54 pm

    Ah, cats! We have two and they delight me and drive me crazy by turns.

    I loved the poem about your childhood friend. And I posted a poem of my own:)

  2. cloudscome
    September 28th, 2006 @ 9:16 am

    My cat sleeps on the bed and her warm weight cuts the bed in half. I have been writing haiku every day, thanks to you, and posting them. Your poem today is lovely.

  3. la vie en rose
    September 28th, 2006 @ 3:32 pm

    i’ve really enjoyed reading your poems

  4. Sam
    September 28th, 2006 @ 4:30 pm

    I’m telling, you’ve started something very dangerous, this poem writing stuff.

    What if I overdose on poetry? What’s the cure, reading staid medical journals?

    Christina, I really like this poem, it makes me feel the very catness of your cat. Most of all I like, “beautiful apostrophe” – it’s just all glory, that line.

  5. Boho
    September 30th, 2006 @ 12:11 am

    so beautiful…

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