THE TEA PARTY
Join my tea party.
Don’t be afraid to drink the tea.
It isn’t poisoned.
I promise!
What?
You don’t trust the Cheshire Cat.
I wouldn’t either.
Meow!
THE TEA PARTY
Join my tea party.
Don’t be afraid to drink the tea.
It isn’t poisoned.
I promise!
What?
You don’t trust the Cheshire Cat.
I wouldn’t either.
Meow!
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I’m being followed
through the woods
and into town.
Help me!
I hear them
but can’t see them.
Quiet as the night.
Silence is their prayer.
Meow!
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
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The Dead reign supreme.
They hold life in their hands.
Blood in their teeth.
Bones in their hands.
Humans for dessert.
Cats for practice.
Meow!
THE DEAD GAME
A kitten aboard a floating victoria water lily pad in the Philippines, circa 1935
My own island.
Floating in the sun.
My own heaven.
Of lily pads.
Love in unusual places.
Friends having different faces.
A species apart.
Right from my cold heart.
We’ll be warm in the snow.
I should just let you know.
I love your green eyes.
I hate long goodbyes.
Stay here with me tonight.
I’ll keep you close and tight.
Is that a meow you say?
I saved a spot in the hay.
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I’m being followed.
Through the woods.
Past the haunted house.
And into town.
Help me!
I hear them.
But can’t see them.
Quiet as the night.
Silence is their prayer.
Meow!
THE DEAD GAME
You can shift forms.
Become a cat.
Or maybe a wolf.
But I will still recognize you.
Your evil spirit can’t be disguised.
It can’t be hidden away.
I know you are following me.
I can feel your dark presence.
Keep away, Wolf.
I will not fall for your charms this time.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
Who bothers to stop and smell the flowers?
We’re too busy each day.
Most of us don’t even have flowers.
But we have imaginations.
We can use them to escape.
From the mundane.
From our work.
From the everyday.
To explore new dimensions.
New places.
Far away places.
The cat has it right.
Stop and smell the flowers.
Sanshu Seiso (Japan)
To dream sweet dreams
of milk and cookies.
To dream happy thoughts
of chasing mice through a field.
To dream loving thoughts
of you.