Bigsley the Oaf

Maximal Cat

Posted in Uncategorized by bigsleytheoaf on April 18, 2011

There exists a cat who is bright-eyed and simple.

He waits in a forest,
Knowing where are the bright streams,
Smelling if the snow approaches,
His paws picking mice out from deeper than the brush.

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  1. Graham said, on June 5, 2011 at 8:17 pm

    I love this poem.

  2. bigsleytheoaf said, on June 5, 2011 at 8:18 pm

    It’s about a cat!

  3. Graham said, on June 5, 2011 at 8:32 pm

    I’m considering reading it at the base of the mountain before the hike into Rumble Lake. Is that too pretentious, or would you allow it?

  4. bigsleytheoaf said, on June 7, 2011 at 6:23 pm

    I’d be honored! Also, I’m definitely coming. Buying tickets today or tomorrow.

  5. Graham said, on June 10, 2011 at 5:43 pm

    Sweet! Is Jen coming? What day are you planning on coming in/leaving? I have recommendations if you haven’t done the deed yet.


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