Poem Cat

Like velvet syrup,
Cat pours down from the shelf,
A delicate paw,
Ruffling feathers of water silk.

A poem wrote this cat,
Dipping its self in the cream of her fur,
Painting delicate whiskers,
On a half seen face.

Poem Cat concerns herself with the universe,
She tiptoes across the keyboard,
To a meeting of great minds,
Leaving the dream of cornflower eyes,
In jumbles of consenants and vowels.