amidst Kibbles and Bits, yeah/
good luck finding them.
![Meds lost in cat food](https://cyranowriter.files.wordpress.com/2017/07/camomeds_july2017_cat_food.jpg?w=450&resize=450%2C192)
Will I bring a chair?/
NO! I’ll dance, swear: “My heart of/
rock and roll still beats.”
You trash me because/
I won’t be your Facebook friend?/
I thought I meant more.
Walking the aisles/
of Wal-Mart, she vanished, and /
there was no roll-back.
Waiting for photos/
Of nature’s glories, he hopes/
she avoids Ma Moose.
She walks, laced and bare-/
(footed), smoothly, through his dreams./
He’s saturated.
I could write her a/
story, but I would not/
post it publically.