These poems about our cat were written over the years. Her name was Haiku. Yesterday her body left this earth. Her joyous, playful spirit will always remain with us.
suddenly
I feel shy in the tub —
the cat's eyes unblinking
after my bath
the cat takes
her bath
lullabye —
sung by my cat or my grandmother?
this sweet dream
one purple berry
on the vine —
the cat stares for hours
sunset
somewhere a cat
becomes a shadow
