Monday, April 3, 2017

Willie

NaPoWriMo - 4-3-17
Willie
The girls came
along. Bonded.
Easy and 
Timid. We
Thought we knew
How to raise 
Cats.
Then you. Too
Soon. Too
Young. We tried
Our old ways.
One size
Doesn't fit all.




From a NaPoWriMo prompt that asks for  Kay Ryan-esque poem with short,tight lines, rhymes interwoven an animal and a philosophy.     http://www.napowrimo.net/day-one-it-begins/


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