I'd rather flee than fight thee
by Clover Kreger
In a classical stand-off
they freeze some fifty feet apart
one sphinx-like, one neatly upright
black back a silky slide
white-tipped pedestals
Each ready to go off like a sling shot
poised, waiting for their opponent to make the first move
The long-haired, brown-backed, sphinx-like, semi-tabby cat
feigns finding an all-encompassing interest in the hedge
The black and white one seems to have an advantage
and moves in; sits; moves in; crouches, hisses
The sphinx, intently staring off into the bushes,
without a glimmer of warning leaps neatly
into the plants - to disappear completely
Moral: make light of mortal fear
Distract the enemy - then disappear
A Selection of Poems by Clover Kreger
The Unicorn of Morn
The Kites
The Radiance and The Pain
I'd rather flee than fight thee
Nascent Morning in the Mountains
Rabbit On
Programmed
In Transient Flashes, For a Transcendental Moment which Passes, Life (Can't You See?) Is an Ecstasy
The Sun God
The Remarkable Cat
The Fit Cats and Fat Whores of Singapore
Tactile Deprivation
When Lost in Literary Labyrinths. . .
All Fineness and Finery Goes to Earth
Statuary Round the Room
Armed
With the Voluptuous Imagery of My Private Mythology,
to Free the Prisoner, I Scaled the Citadel
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