I shed blood
now you want to declaw me
but no one can keep me
from what I am naturally
– B. Brown
(art: Petit Chat Siamois, Theophile Steinlen, 1914)
opening the mind and heart through poetry
I shed blood
now you want to declaw me
but no one can keep me
from what I am naturally
– B. Brown
(art: Petit Chat Siamois, Theophile Steinlen, 1914)
Sylvester gives this poem two paws up! Your prose is Pawsome!
Beautiful writing. 🙂 simple, so profound. 🙂
thank yous😄