Life after loss.
When you were miaowing to be let in
Miaowing to be let out
Peeing on the carpet
Scratching the furniture
Puking in the plant pots
Falling in the lavatory…
When you lose a pet, it’s not like losing a person, is it?
A short poem.
A prose poem on the theme of freedom: pain vs comfort, urban vs rural, cold indifference vs love.
They say a woman’s wedding day should be the “happiest day of her life”…
It’s a secret.