Happiness is finding a cat,
who opened a locked front door,
waiting behind the kitchen door
in the inner foyer,
after you had given up
looking after him
in the warm summer night,
were thinking of foxes feasting
as you sat in the kitchen,
having left the front door open
in the chance that he would
avoid the fox and the lynx
and the raccoon dog and the wolf
and the tire. That
is happiness.
03.06.2021
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