Monday, August 11, 2014

Waiting for sun

We are all creatures of habit.  The cat knows the spots the sun usually hangs out.  So he waits.

The cat sits in the spot
Next to the front window,
The spot the sun would shine
If today was sunny.
He slits his eyes
Hoping for sun,
His paws curled under.
It is time
For the morning nap
In the sun.
He sleeps
While he waits.
Cloud-covered daylight
Will have to be enough
This morning.

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