The Ceramic Owl
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Ceramic Owl
a tea-lite novelty
is No More.
Eye found It smashed
on The Floor
when Eye came Home
yesterday
butt This was not a total surprise —
twice before
Eye found It there
unbroken
by The Cats
or A Cat
& Eye heedlessly
put It back
on Its perch
to be whacked off
yet again
in M(eye) never-ending
carelessness