The Poet's Eye
Friday, August 22, 2014
King of the World
(For Tom)
Ensconced on the top tier
His majesty reclines
On fur covered haunches.
His amber eyes blaze
in the soft light—
Fed and brushed
His reign
is resplendent
in feline glory—
Master of the world
servant of none.
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