my cat is a jealous cat
I shall have no other cats before him

suspicious

so maybe the point is that drop break lose
is the left turn that I’m making too swiftly

and you’ll get sideswiped if you’re not
tricky–a sketchy hood’s clean-nosed brood
speaks softly–a freshly mopped nest breeds
summers of smoky contentment if you know
how to put your feet and mind to quick rest

I know I hate poetry but it’s a debit card that
makes everything simple with less to carry
around on my back, hunched up and proud

let me call you back tomorrow at yellow up
my spine and lefts will be a little straighter