adieu to qat

by Illuminara

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-02 15:27:00

there goes a mighty son-of-a-gun
setting over the mournful hills
bruised and purpled from his fall
there off, into the darkened sky
goes a prince of wondrous night
how many names does it take,
how many exiles
how many lives
how many reincarnations
to bring the day back
again?

adieu fair cat,
see you somewhere
beyond the serpent rainbow….