~Cats' Eyes~
By WordWulf, 31st Jan 2011 | Follow this author
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~I remember circles drawn with crooked sticks in fresh summer dirt, steelies and aggies, hot sun and glass orbs~
~Cats' Eyes~
Cats’ eyes stare from under the car. I used to shoot them when I was a boy, rounds of four-hole and poison when you reached it, five-pot in the middle. I remember circles drawn with crooked sticks in fresh summer dirt, steelies and aggies, hot sun and glass orbs, ball-bearings far from the wound of their greased sleeves, pockets worn into holes, bare feet and stone bruises, wrestling in the Projects with brown children, beaten for a dime, proud as a piss-ant and twice as hungry, cats’ eyes tied into knots in a bag, cobwebs and a box of old shoes, spider bones and ashes.
Tom (WordWulf) Sterner


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