Jemmie,black cat,
approves of bifold doors.
Slips paws under,
yanks!
hinges creak,
in she stalks.
Rich treasures there:
shoe box stacks to unstack;
fluffy hats;
soft sweaters;
warm dark corners.
Bifold doors are targets
for feline intrigue.
Latched doors frustrate,
don’t admit.
White cashmere uninhanced by
by black cats sheddings.
About Ken Greenman
Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free!
Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
Poems by Ken 