Silly Simon

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Silly Simon



Silly Simon loves me

So
I adjust

As he claims his feline place

Across my outstretched typing arms

Such an inconvenience to him

That I must continuously write

Of my thoughts and impressions

In the night

When he prefers to sleep

Coiled in these arms he feels

Are his


© 2006  suezqt7

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dormanted commented on Silly Simon

06-19-2009

He sounds like a good companion though. Life needs irony and humor.

To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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