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I Do Not Always Hate The Cat That Kills The Bird, Only The Cat That Kills Me (circa 1963)

Poem (circa 1963)

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I Do Not Always Hate The Cat That Kills The Bird, Only The Cat That Kills Me

friend moon, friend cat, you ask no mercy or gigs or gifts,
only lull and lavender. and houses. brush. movement
as in a bowl.
oh young men of Princeton puffing pipes...

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