The Sunset Cat

by Mary E. Lowd

She is the sunset come to life
Planning to prowl the night
In feline form
From sundown to dawn
She can roam
Unrestrained, no longer
Fixed to the sky
Only wondering why
The creatures below
Ramble as they do
Without her unwavering commitment
Every night
To herald in the stars

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