1
Worrying about an old cat,
sick for the tenth day now,
and then I see a social media friend
posting a photo of her husband's
old hat, like the one
I gave you,
with a feather in this one,
and a message
about calling
the funeral home.
2
Shaken,
I still can't accept
that the cat
sleeping in March sunlight
will be gone,
like we all will,
and I'm bargaining
with Fate
about all the things
I will do
if he lives
a bit longer.
14.O3.2022
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