Talismanic Poem
By Bernny
Published 21 September 2011
My Black Cat sits there staring at me,
I sit there staring back at it,
My Black Cat is not alive,
I am not sure if I’m alive,
My Black Cat cannot move,
I am told off for fidgeting,
My Black Cat does not have a brain,
I have a brain but I don’t use it much,
My Black Cat does not remember,
I remember buying the Black Cat
My Black Cat only has me as a friend,
I have plenty of friends including it,
The Black Cat is important to me,
I am not important to it.