Poem-A-Day: Drinks

I let my cat drink bathwater

after I’ve already washed my hair.
The tub is full of suds
and even though I know cat’s can’t taste sweets
she’s so intent on getting at it
she must find it delicious.

It reminds me in a way
that I would be a terrible mother.

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