
good homes come with no strings attached...
so why can't I shake this feeling of estrangement
I have a story to tell....and it hurts where no one can see
I could see a pencil...and cry over the loss of a tree
because that's just how much being taken for granted
means to me
jakuper (7/2/11)

awwww....a poetic kitty how cool is THAT!!
ReplyDeleteFIAF #43~"K.C."
A homeless kitty, eh? Poor thing!
ReplyDeleteThat cat has a bike, home is where ever he parks. He is like a two wheeled hobo.
ReplyDeleteFiction in a Flash - Week 43
lovely pic..and the words are true..simple..
ReplyDeleteComplex and intriguing as always. :))
ReplyDeletevery poignant..................
ReplyDeletePoignant, indeed. Well written.
ReplyDeletethank you lady callie...this one looked like a kitty on his way home...or just resting
ReplyDelete...glad u liked it
homeless kitty, or the one who the bike belonged to....maybe they were both homeless. Either way, I loved this pic the moment I saw it...
ReplyDeletethanks for the challenge, lady
lol a hobo, or one whose home is where he lays his head...lol thanks for the read, and glad you liked this mind reading by me lol
ReplyDeletethanks Caroline..this pic has at least a thousand words...felt good to write what came to me from it...
ReplyDeleteabbagoochie...thank you so much...glad you like my sstyle...
ReplyDeletethank you much, Tom...:0
ReplyDeleteawordsmith...thanks..that means alot to me...for real real
ReplyDeleteI think it took someone's trolley fro granted,
ReplyDeletehttp://ferioliv.multiply.com/journal/item/1513/FIAF_43
lol..perhaps ferioliv....it's amazing how pics have so many words depending on where your mind is at the time...
ReplyDeletethanks for the read....
The stories our cats could tell...
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