NOIR POETRY 365 | POEM 026
[CAT WISDOM]
Like Quino’s self-absorbed Susanita
Mother wanted you to be a doctor.
A medical doctor (philosophy was a cat joke).
Did she expect you to cure her?
There is no cure for narcissism, I’m afraid.
You didn’t have to go to medical school
To find that out (albeit a little too late)
Just like a doctor – a specialist.
Or was that just another
philosophical cat joke?
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