orangecat

touches noses then

roars!

near my ear is sore


petals from the petaltree

touch my nose to a pinky one

the salty bubbling sad

makes it stick

run

first gate

through hedge

then roll roll roll on the dusty path

i will visit the dark in the neighbour garden

mummy will carry me back again

bushes

droppings are tasty after winter

no fresh ones yet