one of my poems is being published
which is strange
because my poems are terrible
i’m actually more of a fiction writer.
well, that’s also not true.
i guess, Charlie would probably correct me there.
what i really do
is i hunt down things
and milk, well jugs of milk
and i just like, tie them to other things
which is weird.
i’m a cat.
and no one knows it.
and all i really did to make it
i just kind poked at the keys
i did a lot of other ones too
but that one got accepted
it didn’t seem that much different than the others.