Basil
By Guy Fredericks
Published 1 January 2021
sleeping on my parent’s bed
too slow to catch wildlife.
with eyes the colour of basil
and white tiger fur
Tilly jumps up on the bed wagging her tail
come play with me
come play with me
the grumpy old man just stares
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Guy Fredericks, 'Silver basil', Acrylic on Canvas, 2020