WOW! What a CAT!
Painting by Erica Borey (koalarazorclock)
I sit up in my *zaisu chair.
Is that you? Are you there?
Shadows flit across the floor.
Blackness hisses, run out the door!
Night has drawn the shades
on another day.
My lap is cold without your fur.
Yet in the corner, I hear you purr.
Transfixed on me, are two eyes of red.
I smile; not caring. I know you’re dead.
For it was me who buried you.
I’d carved the stone and sealed your tomb.
Yes, it was me who laid you to rest
before you’d taken one last breath.
Claws rake deep across my throat,
and before I can even shout,
my detached head slaps on the ground.
Ouch!
In Japan, cats and death go hand in hand. The nekomata cat ghost is said to have the powers of raising the dead. The more abused a cat has been, the more…
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