Every time one of my
cat poems
was accepted for publication,
I would open up
a new can of food —
and serve it to my cat,
as a small token of
thanks —
for the inspiration.I ended up
saving
quite a bit of money
in the process.
It cost me
roughly five cents
for the plastic bag
I put her in —
just before sending the
lying bitch —
down the garbage chute.
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