the black cat
sat
late at night.
She was alone
but her loneliness
didn’t bother her.
She didn’t move
under the street light
the neighborhood at night
was quiet
not much had changed, there
and the black cat, sat
and didn’t look at anything.
Then, two strangers approached
an old mother
and her old son
and the cat walked through her hole in the fence
and stared-out from the darkness.
“Did you see that cat? The mother asked.
“Where?”
“Look, into that hole, over there.”
“Her green eyes are beautiful.” The son said.
“Yes, they are.”
“Here, kitty…kitty.”
“She’s a scaredy cat.”
“Better that, than if she crossed our path.”
“You don’t believe in that silly superstition, do you?”
“Only when it comes true.”
And the black cat, sat
and didn’t come out.
She watched the mother and son
walk home
late at night.
She waited,
to cross the path
of someone
else.
So, the cat, decides, who will be, endowed, by her, bad luck…
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That’s right… Thanks for reading taurusingemini!!!
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