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Poem: The Alley Cat

eating
a can of tuna
near my feet

bolts
under the bumper
of my car

as i
reach down
to scratch
behind his ears

two eyes

lit up like a
lake of fire

adjudicating me
in the
moonlight.

you

and every woman
in this town
lately

my friend.

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