My Tininess

Cats at the Bar
What is this thing
so sparkly clean
with sponginess
I’ve never seen?

I try to walk
but awkwardly,
a tiny spot
no one can see.

But mother comes,
at my first cry
my tininess
to sleep beside.

by Flordaborne

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