Michael Johnson
| Blackie
Blackie is a kitten with moon spoon midnight green eyes. Who sits quiet nightly— on the edge of his world hunched on stone on a corner lot in the small village of Villa Park, across from the prairie path— devouring fireflies & hissing at the cadence of crickets— waiting patiently for strangers to stroll by, for Carol to come home— begging for a cuddle to soft purr— language that speaks his mind. |