My cat is singing descant
to the music in my head.

Melodies roll as if punched
in a pianola scroll.

Tick, tick the clock sits
muffled on the rattan table.

I'm cat-napping,
cat singing.

That could be me
pitching my wail to the tiles.

Ah! a choir echoing!

heavenly antiphons
hover on the afternoon.

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