Untitled - January 17, 2002

T'is with negligent grace
that I watch the grown up kitten
purr with increased intensity -
an eloquent song
of happiness and satisfaction.

The merest of murmurs 
casts away the grumpy dealings
of the day,
continuing until
all the worries are cast aside.

As the kitten
frolicks with great abandon,
I am pursuaded
to relinquish the weary day
and play into welcome night.