Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Poetry Break

Queen for a Day
by Sarah Hall

Not sometimes or
part time. No -
All the time.
My cat - queen for a day.
Everyday.
As we speak she lies
sunken in the depths of
a feathered bed.
Her throne.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love it. It reminds me of my futile attempts at dominance over my sisters cat.