Thursday, April 7, 2016

How the iris sees itself...




Sometimes, a title tells the entire story.
Sometimes, the title is the poem.  Sometimes,
one ingredient makes the meal.  And when
is the magic of a cat?  Always.

3 comments:

  1. Love this - gives me the big picture in few words...

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  2. ebullience of the master as he whiffles through the backyard
    fall leaves rustling
    fog about to roll in

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