Cats cut cool colors

One fine day, 

the colors of the cool cat

caught the dying rays of irony 

sinking slowly

in the middle 

of the deep blue sea. 

One fine day, 

the deep blue sea

saw to it 

that this never happened again. 

That night

the owl sang

as the wind whistled

and the song remained

but ironic 

till the end.

One fine day

the letter arrived

requesting the presence

for extending your stay.

Golly Mean

wearing these

brand new shoes

who's to say 

that the world

hasn't been 

trodden under

these ageing feet

again?

some days

too many words

have spilled over

these lips

that have quivered

in rage

as the mind was lit.

little by little

the light of the seed

shone through 

the darkness

that could feed

the need

of the runaway 

fiddler

wandering

through the streets.

the humming

continued

as the rain 

poured

over the crude

drumming of the

subdued henchman

as he hung out

by the ghost's

right hand stooge

singing away

her sweet delta

blues.