The cat from my past did last
fourteen years full
of life.
She was black, like Sabrina's wisecracking cat,
Salem—except her name was Eefa:
of myth, a Celtic warrior wife.
She would bond only with one
(that is me), but with others around she
would flee.
Eefa, I loved thee.
Friday, July 11, 2008
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