Water in the Ear
The whiskered, furry purring cat ambled slowly along. She was very late for her meeting but had gotten water stuck in her ear, which is, of course, a most uncomfortable sensation. She paused midstep to give her head a little shake.
The Shameless Sea
If you need me, call the sea, I am busy, occupied, crazy. Full of circles looping, twisted boughs of the pine tree Singing, stretching, reaching out- They don’t reach me. My journey to the sea is a buzzing, speeding bricked up automobile. The sea throbs and drums, a circle in my mind. Feel me, embrace me. I reach for the sea, breathing in the fading horizon. The ebbing tide calming my crazy circles. The sea has no shame, And I have nothing to hide.
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