Cat Battles

A dark, curdled alleyway
Melts out a yowled doom,

Tiny crying fireworks spinning,

Wild banshee gurgles,
Like Neanderthal tykes

Whining hellish laments,

A gnarled and broken aria,
All synthesised stabs

And flicked claws;

A snarling wind circling,
Blustered and fraught,

As a passing plane hums between battles.

3 Responses to “Cat Battles”

  1. Thanks!

  2. Dennis Carter Says:

    Love these mad siren cats in the ‘curdled alley’ says Dadx

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