Above: The Original Draft of the Poem
Image Source = Kenneth Randolph Taylor
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Take comfort, my feral feline neighbors,
mother Crystal and daughter Leslie,
for you are my favorite two creatures;
this has become our reality.
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That you stretch out and curl up, even sleep
at my back door makes me quite happy.
I understand why distance you still keep
from human beings, even from me,
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but at least you have become more present
(and more often) than previously.
Your visibility alone has meant
a great deal to my darling and me.
KENNETH RANDOLPH TAYLOR
JULY 7, 2014 COMMON ERA
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