To be quite fair, that cat bed cost just as much as the mattress.
How I Sleep
It seems tonight
I have no bed
for there instead:
my kitten’s head.
It isn’t right
to lose my place
but oh, that face
of resting grace.
A precious sight
of slumber deep,
I let her keep
her spot to sleep.
I dim the light.
I close the door
and sleep once more
upon the floor.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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