Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Birthday Poem Number 3

As I closed my eyes
I felt a soft but gentle sting
On my neck
Followed by a drop of moisture
Running down
Making a big plopping noise
On my pillow

At hearing the sound
I woke up
Only to see my cat licking me
And
Playfully sticking his claws into my hand
As he watched a Humming Bird
Fly up to my bedroom window
To whisper happy Birthday to me

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