Saturday, September 6, 2008

1472. Remorse and Belated Amends

Though I'd
Set traps
Myself
A frightened
Injured
Mouse
Lying
By the
Inner door
To my house
And used
By my cat
For sport
Stirred
Compassion
And pity
In me
I hastened
To carry
This furry
Baby
Safely
Outside
I hope
It survives
And thrives


Life in San Francisco

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