10/02/2020

Memento

The hair on my tongue

is my cat Myrrh’s.

It seems like such

a little thing,

this hair on my tongue

from my cat Myrrh,


but when you read 

this poem again

many years from now,

you will remember

my cat Myrrh

and this hair

that is on my tongue.


[LSS, 10/2/20]


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