Tuesday, March 20, 2007
A pear-shaped cat contemplates the Vernal Equinox
Earth tips toward the light
I’ve heard birds chittering
Birds sing, but no green in my garden
We’ll have to wait for thunderstorms
To wash away the snow drifts
A hard rain would be good
I turn my face toward the light
Did I hear a bird? Is there any green?
No, it was false
I am a fool for Spring
The Vernal Equinox takes place today at 7:07 p.m CST. Honor your sunloving felines by submitting your links to the Friday Ark and also to the Carnival of the Cats, hosted this week by Scribblings.
Labels: cats, catymology, poetry