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ALLEY CAT
Born into a dark universe of discourse,
drinking spilled beer off the sidewalk,
he isn't going anywhere,
just appears to be trying.
An unloving mother left him behind
to be touched by one or two hundred
unwashed bodies under the skylights.
A presentiment of loss,
standing still between deaf, marble walls,
he sinks deep beneath a silvery calm,
while a red eyed jury of peers rides
him by double furies of boredom
and curiosity and back again.
He waits patiently for nightfall
to stalk this territory for the first time.
Poised near the side entrance of a restaurant
ready to fight or to flee,
a fight is provoked.
Groggy, dancing killers,
weaving in and out
of invisible garbage cans,
fall senseless to the earth.
Now they all.. all lie dead,
each in their own gutter.
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