The House
There are days when our cat
becomes the doors and windows
of the house.
To go into the bedroom
I must open a wooden cat
that has an iron mouse
in its claws,
and to look out the window
at the sky I must peer
through the stomach of a cat digesting
—is it a bird?
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10.06.2026