November 30, 2016

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.

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