It has been so wet stones glaze in moss;
everything blooms coldly.

I expect you. I thought one night it was you
at the base of the drive, you at the foot of the stairs,

you in a shiver of light, but each time
leaves in wind revealed themselves,

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Just a cat

“I want a dog!”

And not just any dog, my daughter wants (No! Needs!) a small fluffy dog she could love and who would love her back. “I promise I’ll walk it three times a day.” Promises.

How about a cat?

“Two cats?

One cat. One is enough … … Read the rest