focus

“… come here kitten…”

she came to collect
tell charish and protect
what really matters

“… close the door…”
it’s not a cigar
opens more
“… he has a guitar…”
said once before
“… the doc…..
you meant to write”

and it was chance this time
that became a way
within my rhyme

“… oh ma,
you called me a poodle…”