On this sunny day,
Per your summoning,
All of the cats in the world
Are piled in Pinhook Park
In one giant mountain of
Fur, claws, paws and
Eyes full of bewonderment
At their own
Furry little predicaments.
.
This is the end of the world and
I’m watching it with resignation,
Hoping that for you
It contains some truth
To set you floating into the night
And away from the price tag Christmas
That galloped like a gazelle,
Backwards down the empty calendar.