2014 Poetry Corner # : "Catnip Pillows"
The cats are potted; all is chaos
paper ripped and flying in the breeze
created by running, stampeding cats
A small square pillow flies through the air
and is caught by another
and the pace becomes even more frantic
For an hour, all is in disarray
We all sleep- laughter and peace in our hearts
I love you and bow to your power
the green, the strong.... catnip!