MATTHEW PALMER
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I Speak Feline

Morrow, a tortoise shell cat, lying in the sun on the wood floor.
I speak feline.
It is second nature for me.
A game of subtlety filled with discreet
gestures, pauses, and reflexes.
A full body symphony.
Are they not speaking?
How could they not be?
My cats never stop their
squeaking, tail sweepings, and round-the-corner peaking.
Even a fortress of walls separating us
I hear their conversations
each time wood floors quake and tremble.

Matthew Palmer

Creating for a more beautiful, just, and equitable future for all people.

Email: AuthorMatthewPalmer@gmail.com
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