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 😻
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.
#WickedlyFunPoetry— Mary Gerdt (@marygerdt) April 17, 2019
The exquisite feeling of this place
A photo brought me back
To Time Traveling Tommy.
He was Healthy Again.
Before the Vet looked up
Shook his head No,
My Heart felt the Pain.
Days like Today,
Warm from the Sun.
Memories of Tommy
Before he was Gone. pic.twitter.com/FoWbOvLFjR