This post is linked to Jenny Matlock’s Alphabe-Thursday Rainbow Summer School. This, our last week, is any color we choose. I have chosen to use black–the absence of any pigment–for my color.
slithers up the tree
a sleek hunter after his prey
up, up, up the tree
if only down were so easy
This poem is written in loving memory of my slinky Magic kitty, who was excellent at climbing up, but struggled with down.
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