A Clawing Haiku

Splintered winter trees
glisten in unending snow
flayed by bored cat claws.

by Floridaborne

18 thoughts on “A Clawing Haiku”

  1. Beautiful black kittie! Sweet Haiku, but I had to laugh. My sweet little Gilbert went for his physical today and I asked them to trim his claws. Each night he comes and kneads his little paws into my side, purring loudly until he finally shuts off the motor and falls into dreamland. His little claws have seemed much sharper lately. It finally hit me…recently we bought a new tree tower. All three of the cats are wielding freshly sharpened daggers.

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