Bliss – (Decima Challenge #27)
The cat is in absolute bliss.
A mouse in catatonic state,
Awaiting its foreboding fate,
… Its inners about to dehisce,
Hoping a ‘bored’ cat will dismiss.
When the mog turns its head away,
Mouse comes out to gleefully play,
Thinking; he is now on cloud nine,
And mouse life is now, quite divine,
Oblivious – to the next flay!
Post inspired by Ronovan’s Weekly Decima Prompt #27 Bliss. Please click through for the rules if you, too, would like to join in.