Posted in Poetry, Prose, Prose California

A Single Sound, Meow

The cat
looked at me
displaying no real
emotion
but possessing
the knowledge
of the ages,

A simple purr
signaling the coming
of the new age,
one in which cats
would take their rightful
place
in the hierarchy
of the animal world

Traded off instead
for the opportunity

to mock the local dogs
while sitting atop
its royal tree…..

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