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POEM: Disposal

Disposal

A gentle fling!
with the plastic dustpan
and another mouse
lands in the bushes
that divide the neighbors’ yard
from ours.
One more victim
of the cat we talk to
like a baby,
who at night
becomes Mr. Hyde
to the rodents
on our street.

18 April 2026
Charlottesville VA

Day 18 of National Poetry Month

Published in My poems NaPoWriMo2026 Nature Poetry

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