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CATS LITTER-TURE

cats love writers
writing

my cat curled up
on a sheaf of what
I do believe
is my best
work yet

lying there
begging to differ
Tom (named
after a
certain Mr Hardy
and a
certain Mr
Eliot)

kneads the priceless
text with
kitten claws

interviewed afterwards
(in French) tells
some other
feline
   intellectuals

of his
great love
and respect for me
even if what I write is shit