When told that I could only have a thousand photos in the only affordable account I can have, I deleted 217 photos from my photostream to make room for new things.

I just wander around here and there, in the land of the living and the world of the dead.

My class of person

Is the alley cat,

We all were

In our lives.

We were

The slippery in the night

The soft, the stealth, the slink, the starved.

The graceful,

The hidden.

The secret of the safe place

The curl of warmth

Whose house is made of air

Whose home is where the chasing stopped

The ferocious in sex

The denied in love

The corpse in the morning

The unknown in the gutter

Feeding the maggots-

Appreciated at last