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Dog stretches out on one side,
a large, warm pillow.
Wife turns over, asleep,
tucks an arm around me.
Cat pounces,
then settles, blanketing my chest.
I lie still,
immobilized by love.
This poem first appeared in Heyday.
Used here with the author's permission.
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Until 2003, David M. Harris had never lived more than fifty miles from New York City. Since then he has moved to Tennessee, acquired a daughter and a classic MG, and gotten serious about poetry. His work has appeared in a number of journals and anthologies and his first collection, The Review Mirror, was published by Unsolicited Press in 2013.
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Deb Kosmer:
Just delightful. I read it three times and smiled eah time. It put a lovely picture in my head.
Posted 11/10/2012 09:24 PM
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marenomitchell:
What a lucky guy you are!
Posted 11/09/2012 08:58 PM
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Wendy Rotella:
Lovely! I'd like to see more of your poetry!
Posted 11/09/2012 04:11 PM
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LindaCrosfield:
I just know ny husband will be mentioning this one to me soon as he reads it! And what a great ending.
Posted 11/09/2012 12:42 PM
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Wilda Morris:
Been there, experienced that - with husband and cat! Love the ending!
Posted 11/09/2012 10:09 AM
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twinkscat:
I can relate. My cat right now is trying to bite my laptop screen as I type.
Posted 11/09/2012 09:39 AM
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jeanie:
sweet. especially after a night of a cat wanting to sleep on my face. over and over. thank you!
Posted 11/09/2012 09:12 AM
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Larry Schug:
The brilliant last line is the clincher. Cats, dogs, people in bed-just another night in our house.
Posted 11/09/2012 08:56 AM
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Gretchen :
Dave Harris,
Thank you for making me laugh this morning! My husband and I have an American Bulldog who loves to "cuddle"as well. God Bless,
Gretchen Friel
Posted 11/09/2012 08:30 AM
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John:
You're going to have to take that cigar to bed to get enough room to turn over!
Posted 11/09/2012 08:26 AM
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Tony G:
What a lovely poem! In my case, the cat couldn't take sleeping with anyone else and would only come in around 6 a.m. to annoy the sleep out of me and tell me that the food bowl needed refilling and the bed was now hers--get out.
Posted 11/09/2012 07:32 AM
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mimi:
a wonderful poem that makes my day start with a warm feeling and smile!
Posted 11/09/2012 07:22 AM
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