Saturday, December 6, 2014



When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, 'I used everything you gave me.  ~ Erma Bombeck

Alley Cat

I no longer am a venal or capricious alley cat!
Clambering fence posts; seeking a mid-night snack,
groping trash cans until the break of dawn,
singing “meows”; parting sillage spawned.

I let this go; as twilight turns silver into gold,
now, this does not mean I’m freakish or old,
it’s being an alley cat that I longing bemoan.

Ah, yes!
Rock hard, sweating, panting,
I made it happen; you see,
all that living between my knees.

Looking back; it’s the choices I made,
and the breathing I did.
If asked why?
I would probably do it all over again.

When finally,
I opened my eyes into winds that blew,
realizing; I wanted more with the likes of you,
no longer bouncing about from ship to shore.

For wit; I’m, Tom the Alley Cat, no more!

Diana Mary Sharpton ~ ©All Rights Reserve 2014

Let's have some fun folks, after all we are who we are! The music video that I have selected to accompany this poem is titled Peggy Lee - "The Alley Cat Song" - stereo 1963and it was uploaded on YOUTUBE, Apr 2, 2011 by VinylVinnie60.

Peace and Love Always, Diana
1.       Photography:
2.       Peggy Lee - "The Alley Cat Song" - stereo 1963:
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