Somewhere a cat by Joseph Hart
Dec 12, 2025
1 min read
Somewhere a cat
Rubs its side against a fence.
That's sleep.
Cobwebs between doorless jambs
Are doors.
That's the moon.
Dark purple wine
Splashes down the sides
Of a lead mug.
That's the night.
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Somewhere a cat
Rubs its side against a fence.
That's sleep.
Cobwebs between doorless jambs
Are doors.
That's the moon.
Dark purple wine
Splashes down the sides
Of a lead mug.
That's the night.
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