Saturday 2 March 2019

Snow


We’ve had a classic guest these last few days, 
she’s been expressing her feline-fantastic zest 
for elaborate exaggeration in play, amazing th’ 
staid audience into ardently awaiting her next, 
breath-baited, melodramatic performance; we 
hadn’t had t’ wait too long before she decided 
we were okay, & leapt into bed - purring that it 
was intended t’ make us feel better than ‘old’ 

And it worked without perfidy - there is rarely 
a more cognisant ploy than ‘paying the piper’ 
in th’ same currency: & thus, we’re dedicated 
fans of our boarder Snow; while she is due to 
leave in a day, we’ll cogently retain memories 
of her amazingly adroit capacity to ‘entertain’ 
© 26 September 2018, I. D. Carswell 

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