The Cardinal must love the fact that the cat is safely behind a glass pane. The cat must be terribly agitated. Reminds me of Myron squeaking at the window not being able to do what nature tells her to. That glass window is all important. How relevant this poem is in the current state of world affairs. There is a fine line between peace and war. It doesn’t take much to shatter. Great poem j.
Chris
Posted 6 Months Ago
6 Months Ago
Thank you so much for sharing Myron's squeaking with us. Those poor birds, she just wants to be frie.. read moreThank you so much for sharing Myron's squeaking with us. Those poor birds, she just wants to be friends. Yeah, right!
Such a marvelous analogy and so well presented. Alas I am afraid that our glass window is history that only allows us to look in horror to see past devastation and no way to get through to remedy it. Such a novel and creative write Jacob
What a lovely thought. To view a ceasefire bloom instead of the usual chaos of war exploding in a most untoward fashion.
Far better than my thoughts in the cats thinking, that would be along the lines of "play the long game. Act innocent and when it least expects it, pounce and surprise the bejeezus out of it!"
Can you tell im more of a dog person? 😃
Sometimes civilization's inventions supersede nature, which is "red in tooth and claw." God knows what might be the lot of that poor cardinal were it not for the glass.
Life isn't so simple, the poet says, wishing it was simple. Like a child with all innocence, believing in magic. Its very touching and sad at the same time. Because deep within, we know the window won't work and the bird cannot be saved. The compassion and beauty of your words never fails to stir the soul.
Posted 6 Months Ago
6 Months Ago
You know me, Divya...that kid in me is still seven and will always remain seven. In so many ways I n.. read moreYou know me, Divya...that kid in me is still seven and will always remain seven. In so many ways I never grew up. Thank you for your kind review.
j.
6 Months Ago
And you're loved and appreciated much for being you.
You're most welcome, my friend.
Wow love this write, my grandmother love cats and birds she had many cats but one bird in a cage hook to a chain from the roof, only she could reach,lol the cats could only watch because that bird they'll never get, until one day grandma comes to feed the bird, Gone! She was sad because she loved that bird and she loved her kitty's so since she couldn't figure who did it she let it go and til this day we don't how they or Cat got that bird out that cage.
Thank you for sharing.
Posted 6 Months Ago
6 Months Ago
We need Sherlock (Big Dog) Holmes to solve the case.
thanks, Mauricio .
j.
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..