A WALKING CARPET
From the corner of my eye I see ...
movement, on the floor
grey shadow
tapering 10 inch length
wool fibre curling, waving
lint and dusty debris walking
swiveling, swirling
1 right foot swivels forward
toes extended, grip the carpet
body flexing
2 left foot swivels forward
toes extended, grip the carpet
and somewhere under fibre and dust
3 left foot follows 1 right and
4 right foot follows jerkily with 2 left
wide mouth opens with two fat lips
tiny teeth
dinosaur-like tail follows S-bending
Migrating from your pool
should not be over carpet!
I put you back in the tank Axolotl.
- Kate Jenkins
BIRTHDAY BOX
my eleventh birthday
I tell my parents that if they really loved me
they would get me a dog
walking towards a paper carton
my heart thumping in my chest
suddenly the black object in the box yelps
I turn and run
the next few months are terror
you chase me and my sister along the carpet
while we stand screaming
on the couch
then you got bigger
and you jumped up beside me
and so we became friends
I remember your quirks
20 x bigger than our guinea pigs
and you still reacted with terror
I still remember the day the cat
swiped your nose
and won the fight
dragging me through the streets
I spent hours with you whilst you
pulled me uphill and down dale
the night you protected me in north east valley
saving me from a person
who might not have had the best intentions
of all my pets
rats, mice, guinea pigs, cats and dogs
you were my protector and friend
always love you
missing you heaps
- M.F.
MR RIGGINS
He’s a ginger furry cat
I met him when I visited my Aunty
He is fun to be around
He is named Mr Riggins
He loves to follow everyone around
He never likes being left alone
He likes to take naps on a fluffy pillow
He meows a lot meaning he loves his food
When you’re around Mr. Riggins
It's like you’ve gone to another world of happiness and fun
Even if you leave for a few minutes then come back
Mr Riggins comes crawling back to you
Meowing madly
Mr Riggins is a very cute cat
Every time I am with him
He makes me wish that I had
A cute kitty cat just like
Mr Riggins
- Julia Godfrey
GERI
I don't own you!
Terror drove you to my door
Or rather, to the loft above
A safe place
A haven
From the neighbour's dog
Hunted
Time and time again
You sought refuge.
One day
Miaowing plaintively
You let me know!
How thin you were!
Too afraid to eat from your usual place
Caught between two worlds
Danger and safety
Now I feed you
And love has grown
Slowly
Imperceptibly
You found me.
DIXIE
Cocker Spaniel
Brown and black
Floppy ears
- a target for Ted!
Slowly plodding
Up the hill
Not fast
Not slow
Just constant
And constantly beguiling
Accepting
Philosophical even
Confident
She was loved.
Pretending somnolence
When night-time
Call-to-kennel came
Huge paws
Sliding forwards
In resistance
Farewell!
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