I allowed Paw, my cat/kitten
Black as all thunder
With one white mitten,
To walk, without cage or leash,
On this so-close to Spring day.
He’s gotta learn.
So, I was surprised when
He came dashing back,
Hooked a claw to my pant leg,
And pulled me forward.
I followed.
Down near the shore,
Close to the water.
Was a deer.
It had a hoof trapped
Between rocks.
Deer don’t swim over often,
And when they do,
They don’t stay.
But this doe,
In her way, young as Paw,
Was not going to leave.
Paw went up to her.
She didn’t struggle.
And, I swear to God
– Yes, Jehovah Himself –
That Paw started digging
Around the hoof.
Now, I would have had
Heavy second thoughts
Of helping,
If it had been a back leg.
One kick, and it would have been
Arse over teakettle for me.
But the deer tolerated Paw,
And Paw tolerated me,
And I got her free in a minute.
And away she ran.
And away she swam.
And I swear again to God
– Yes, Jehovah Himself –
Paw smiled.
I’m The Lighthouse Poet Laureate of Partridge Island /1821 – 2022 / A lot of stuff have I seen / A lot of stuff to report
DE BA. UEL