The Eyes of a Cat

I had writer’s block for today and I when I asked Dot what I should write about, she said, “The Eyes of a Cat” and offered up this little prose:

“Piercing yet Pretty
Gold or brown
Blue or green
or black

A glass sphere
protecting the canvas
of those speckled eyes

Each unique
Like a fingerprint.”

And Frankly, My Dear… that’s all she wrote!

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