purrs on my lap
on a quiet cloudy day
and it takes courage
to turn off the kitchen neon bright,
let in morning’s outside light
misty cool and grey,
to hear beyond the closed window
the raucous wild and solemn cry
of brother blue jay.
previously published in the author’s book
Sea Leafs By Moon
Barbara Robinette is the author of two books of poems, Plain and Sea
Leafs By Moon. A third book is forthcoming. Several of her
poems have appeared in print and on-line. She has written poems, off
and on, since President Kennedy’s assassination in 1963 when someone read “Oh
Captain, My Captain” during the funeral procession. She thinks
poetry is for everyday, working people and keeps that audience in mind when
writing her poems.
Dear Barbara,
ReplyDeleteI like the colors and contrasts exhibited in your poem. It communicates a certain eeriness, a chill in November's air. So real.
Thank you.
Michael
Thank you, Michael.
ReplyDeleteBarbara,
ReplyDeleteA beautiful poem. Black cats can make great pets if people can get over their superstitions.
Yours truly,
David Fox
Thank you, David. The black cat we have today is very sweet.
ReplyDeleteNice poem, Barbara. A well-written and enjoyable write. Thank you for sharing. Continued blessings!
ReplyDelete-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)
Thank you, MJ. And blessings to you also.
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