a poem about the cactus cat the cactus cat rolls a boulder away from the mouth of a cave and thinks: “I am all alone” It wants to live by the ocean And stare at it every day To see the ocean Through the bottom of a glass of vodka And point and say “Look at that!”
cryptid in july poetry day 02, the cactus cat
cryptid in july poetry day 02, the cactus cat
cryptid in july poetry day 02, the cactus cat
a poem about the cactus cat the cactus cat rolls a boulder away from the mouth of a cave and thinks: “I am all alone” It wants to live by the ocean And stare at it every day To see the ocean Through the bottom of a glass of vodka And point and say “Look at that!”