a roar of orange
halts me
where they crouch
over the walk
ready
on long green limbs
to seize
anyone with an eye
to pet them
I do
once eaten
I move on
in a purr of being
well fed
a roar of orange
halts me
where they crouch
over the walk
ready
on long green limbs
to seize
anyone with an eye
to pet them
I do
once eaten
I move on
in a purr of being
well fed