Willow
By Bee
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If I call you Willow, will you get me through -
still standing, though bending in the storm?
Your raucous cry calls out my inner mother,
and even as pain threatens,
my whispering your name reminds me
of the kindness that brought you to my heart,
and kindness is a heartening thing.
Oh Willow, will you mind
if I no longer have the strength to bother
with you, and could you quickly grow to favour
quiet company beside me on my bed -
pat my gleaming head - closed paw, purr
until the rumble of your happiness becomes
my drifting beat?
Will you be my eyes and ears should I no longer see,
or hear - greet the creeping visitors who brush back
shampooed hair, and weep mascara tears,
or giggle as they hush and chatter In the deep?
But for now, you'll skitter howling circles -
till your engine putters out and then you'll curl
into the oval of my arms.
Kneading needled feet
into my cardie, dream of mother's milk,
and I with thankful swallows flitting from my throat,
will pause this journey for a moment
just to watch you sleep.
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...purrfectly, purrfect, dear
...purrfectly, purrfect, dear Bee
Tina x
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Such a calming poem Bee and
Such a calming poem Bee and an honest piece of writing. Willow is a gorgeous name for your cat, which I'm sure will give you so much comfort.
Jenny.
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No you're not going loopy Bee
No you're not going loopy Bee, I did write a piece about my Turkish-Van cat. I love cats so much, but I also hate loosing them, which I have done in the past. They're such independent creatures which is why I love them so much.
Any way I'm glad you've found comfort with yours. An adorable picture by the way.
Jenny.
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Lovely poem Bee, and a great
Lovely poem Bee, and a great name for a purrbag. xx
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Willow enjoying to receive
Willow enjoying to receive petting, and there be a warm, content and soothing presence. Rhiannon
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I've had cats for years.
I've had cats for years. Always called them Charlie. I'm on Charles 1V at the moment. He's 12. So probably be on Charles V soon! I loved this poem Bee. You got me. Not an easy thing to do....
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Kindness is a heartening
Kindness is a heartening thing, Deborah. I loved this. I'm a dog man myself, but the emotion is just the same. Will read this again.
Rich
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sweet sleep. live giving
sweet sleep. live giving sleep. the cat's the bee's knees, a little madame if you please.
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HI Bee
HI Bee
How lovely for you to have a cat to look after, and to comfort you. She looks very sweet in the picture, and you write very well about how you hope she will figure in your life.
Jean
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Bee,
Bee,
This is such a lovely expression of your feelings for your kitten. I found it very moving so much so that it made me cry. There are so many lines in this that touched me deeply partly because my Lincoln is lying beside me now. I had a bad dream and he came up to see what was wrong. But I'm wth you on the wasps!
Moya xx
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