The Smoking Cat

The smoking cat
took a puff
and considered many things.
from villanelles to Roman wells and broken mattress springs.
The smoking cat
refilled his pipe
and walked to Coffee Town
to have a macchiato with two shots, made upside down.
The barista frowned
and told the cat
"That pipe is bad for you".
So the cat discarded it and bought tobacco made to chew.
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Published on July 20, 2014 21:33 Tags: cat, cats, humor, poem, poetry, writing
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message 1: by Eric (new)

Eric James-Olson I could go for a good plug of chew myself! Got any Redman. That used to be my brand.


message 2: by Brian (new)

Brian Henry I only use Red Cat.


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