Bird
In that last puzzle,
Piece a bit of sky, a bird.
A tiny phoenix.
Cat insists on lap.
"Love, then food, no words involved."
Making me feel loved.
Piece a bit of sky, a bird.
A tiny phoenix.
Cat insists on lap.
"Love, then food, no words involved."
Making me feel loved.
Labels: haiku




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yep, the phoenix never rests.
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