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
dormanted commented on Silly Simon
06-19-2009
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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