C is for Cat
Craving Camembert mice
Curled Coiled stretching
the yawn a device
of Carnivores striped
to Confound their prey
who scurry off
hurry off
all night and day
no sweet Condolences
no Colligation
of bright-eyed banter
dogged determination
no pangs of Conscience
or Cold Compromise
eat, play, sleep
and pounce
on the prize
C
Come Close to the entries in Frizztext’s A-Z Challenge: tagged “C”.
ACROSS THE BORED 
Wow, you’ve exceeded last year’s brilliance–what’s your secret/trick?
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Thanks – turmoil assuaged by seclusion and concentration, preaching to the choir here… Some of these pieces are more problematic than others: I’ll fix on an image and know vaguely where I want to go with it and then fumble around with lines or particular turns of phrase. Other days, the ones I’m really thankful for, it just comes pouring out…
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Sounds all too familiar–great job!
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The cat’s expression is a striking capture. Well done along with your poem.
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Thank you – he is a character…
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eat, play, sleep = CAT
sleep, eat, play = SEP
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Ah, the life of the feline!
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