for Kate

amycat



base ball bat



one silent no,whispered

fuck you



i write this because

beclaws i was getting ready to

give my cat Shiitten some

food



i dunno why it

reminds me but it does



-maybe the cat having little cats

in our closet in that place

that time Katie.



maybe just the

regular



thing to do



remember



after all the years of

circus and un knowing

but tandem



yeah fucked

another short poem here



for you Kate



whilst i sit alone in my house

miss my wife

miss my baby girls

and miss



i miss it all sometimes

and it causes hurt

misunderstandingand

pains and from all of you



i don't evenknow why i'd write this

but

i do know that once you

have read it

then two will have



mistakes and all



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