The Queen
She settles regally
into my lap
unasked
a queen bestowing
honour
upon her favorite
servitor
and I her most loyal
minister
must gratefully wait
attendance to
Her very royal majesty:
our cat.
In the harried pace of modern living, sometimes one needs to just put up one's mental feet and pause, meditate on life, the universe, or the antics of squirrels and visit with friends, far flung or near to home and perhaps whisper to God.
1 comment:
Very nice cat poem!
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