
For a Dead Kitten
(Sara H. Hay)
(Sara H. Hay)
Put the rubber mouse away,
Pick the spools up from the floor -
What was velvet-shod and gay
Will not need them any more.
What was soft and warm, is cold -
Whence dissolved the little breath?
How could this small body hold
So immense a thing as death?
Actually i knew it yesterday but it may happen the days before. a cat has died. i dont know how but it happened and it seems to me that it happened quietly and nobody notice. so sad n poor mommy cat..(it's really a mommy or daddy cat????) it used to sleep or taking its catnap at the corridor of my little house and now? no more cat loafing around..huhuu...
feel sorry yet scared plus not brave enough to bury the poor creature. what bout us? do we want or wish to be like that when our time has come? of course, not!
without family n frens! we are lonely in the big, wide world...huhuuu
can anyone imagine???
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