First Feline of Florence
posted by The Independent Observer
Wise and whiskered
In his element
Oblivious to mantras, miscues and meltdowns
Far from the hustings
Light orange gelato stripes listen
For the sounds of cork
Rubbing against glass
Footsteps on slow-travelled stone
And whispers in the piazza
So blissfully unaware
Of John Baird's hair
4 comments:
so much to think about in so few lines.
you're a deep one, I.O.
dkw osdapfen al purrrrrrr
Hey! Anybody else have a sudden unaccountable craving for Italian take-out...?
awwww
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