Tommy, Napoleon
A Best Friend
Gone too soon
I couldn’t remember the exact date He showed up,
A motherless crying baby kitten in the barn.
He snapped at Me when I tried to rescue Him.
Fred went out the next day and He was our Baby
Many years π»
A rambling train of thoughts about the universe and our micro solar system consisting of our dear Sun and other planets in a magnetic dance while we hurtle through space on the face of a rock and stare at flat screens where we attempt to connect while we detach.