Tormented by Cats  7.09.01

Tormented by cats
who know better
that i am on the other side
of the door.

They pound at the door.
"Come out and play!"
Their scratches
propel me.

"Come out and PLAY!"
Again and again.

Breath deep.
They are only children.
in many ways
They most likely
are smarter than me.

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