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April 23 Inside Cat

Inside Cat

It is sounds
almost as if she's weeping,
the squeaky little meows
of her plea
to be released
into the big out of doors.
Spring beckons,
but it can't be this morning,
and she doesn't understand
my promises.
She will be sequestered
one more day inside.
Tomorrow's freedom
will be her reward.
          ~~Judi Van Gorder

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Prompt: weeping

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