How come?….
All my best ideas
My lightbulb moments
My wisest thoughts
My most lucid prose
Arrive
When I’m trapped under a sleeping Kali Kat?
Not wanting to move
Lest I should disturb the Goddess
Notebook and pen
Unavailable
And…
How come?…
When she rouses
Without thank yous
Has a quick wash before
Unceremoniously
Plummeting to the floor with her characteristic
Thud
And hops out of the cat flap to
‘Spread the Love’
How come?….
Then!….
When I’m able to pursue
All those wonderful ideas, thoughts, prose
Vanish from my mind
Into thin air
Like they never
existed..
Hmmm?
