Written by Emily Harstone | May 24, 2017
Prison cat does not like rats.
One witness; and he wasn’t talking.
Cat observed but held her peace.
Why can’t they be like us?
The cat survived a flesh wound.
Come, share the magic with me.
He was lonely but never alone.
After two years, I still wait.
As I’m watched , I’m also heard.
He guarded the key at his side.
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Prison cat does not like rats.
One witness; and he wasn’t talking.
Cat observed but held her peace.
Why can’t they be like us?
The cat survived a flesh wound.
Come, share the magic with me.
He was lonely but never alone.
After two years, I still wait.
As I’m watched , I’m also heard.
He guarded the key at his side.