Here's a link to my YouTube channel where I read my poetry. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CEeNcBC_mnM
There's an old gray cat that wanders the neighborhood. Neutered and wild green eyes. He's confident, and thick, doesn't trust humans but loves tuna. I don't blame him. I have three female cats that watch him through the window, wagging their slim tails. He couldn't care less.
I call him Bubba. His head is the size of a grapefruit. Half of one ear is gone. I put food out for him. He waits until I go inside to eat it. He's tough. Lived a rough life. I can tell, I've been down some of the same back roads as him, slept in similar alleys.
Thomas,
Sounds like a Bukowski cat, aloof in his pissed-offedness. Living life with not much more than a tongue bath, scraps of somebody else's food, and accepting the occasional bit of catnip as deserved. I don't know what happened to 20th century American poetry that seems to believe if you aren't a hard-core ruffian with an abusive father and alcoholic mother, if you don't live rough, you can't possibly have something to say. Personally, I enjoy the other muse, the one from sex, drugh, and rock-n-roll.
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Thomas,
Sounds like a Bukowski cat, aloof in his pissed-offedness. Living life with not much more than a tongue bath, scraps of somebody else's food, and accepting the occasional bit of catnip as deserved. I don't know what happened to 20th century American poetry that seems to believe if you aren't a hard-core ruffian with an abusive father and alcoholic mother, if you don't live rough, you can't possibly have something to say. Personally, I enjoy the other muse, the one from sex, drugh, and rock-n-roll.
Vol
Yet. That's a somber word in the context of this poem. Old ferals think in terms of survival, as well they should. My little house cat Cosette would probably be terrified of Bubba.
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..