Loulou, old lady, long past kittenhood
truly a work of art
get down and leave me in peace
do not think that youd eye-liner and
fine whiskers will move me
nor your marble green eyes and
pink nose, will persuade me.
get down Loulou, get down
I am trying to write poetry.
a faulty faximile, nothing competes
with you and your humble grace.
get down loulou and let me write
my second rate poetry.
Copyright 2025 L. Ivison
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