He can hear it
as it prowls.
Coming closer.
and closer.
To the hidey hole
he has taken refuge in.
When at last
the biped calls his name
he zips towards sanctuary.
Inside the house
his human can protect him
from the whirring monster outside.
He can hear it
as it prowls.
Coming closer.
and closer.
To the hidey hole
he has taken refuge in.
When at last
the biped calls his name
he zips towards sanctuary.
Inside the house
his human can protect him
from the whirring monster outside.
Saturn's Premier Poet 