earth

a cat and a bat
could become the best of friends.
if they only knew.

the brown ground gives in.
soft like the stomach of earth.
wet like my tears.

the rimy cold ground.
wishes to break my old hip.
winter’s folly found.

furry maniac.
on the prowl in bullyville.
find peaceful center.

the black and white face
with a long bushy mustache.
eyes that see no hue.

night’s breath cold on cheek
though its summer heart is warm.
my soul discontent.