Saturday, May 2, 2009

Day 18: Interaction Poem

I woke in the sun and stretched.
A long piece of red catches my eye.
It wriggles around, tempting me.
I lick my chops and creep along
on my belly. Closer, closer, closer-
then I pounce on it! Hm, it's soft
and wriggling away. I crouch down
again, completely undetected. I'm
getting close enough to pounce! It's
moving away again. Hey, I know those
hips. I paw the red carefully- my
mistress looks down and smiles.
I jump in her lap to follow
the red-it's another scarf.
Hey- what's that out the window?

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