Photo finish Friday: “Asleep on her throne”

Asleep upon her throne /

The cat who came to dinner. /

All that was without /

Now purrs deep within her./

Approach upon bended knee /

Should you be around /

And be sure your face /

Is suitably pointed down.

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Filed under 2018, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

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