papel de gato

On the floor is where our worlds collide
Collecting scraps, bits, pieces
No matter the assignment it must be inspected

Pink nose sniffing
Whiskers twitching

Then sitting

Proudly upon it

So as to ensure I cannot find what I’m looking for

Cat. I love you, but could you not
Hide my work from me under your butt?

The purrball swishes their tail slightly
And licks their haunches.

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