MAXIMUS by Foutoux

MAXIMUS


Would it be sacriligeous to suggest
That Max will come with
me on the Last Day?
With me his bones white as his
Whiskers are today
will hurtle through space
to the Divine place
And he will purr his hymns
of praise beside me.

Foutoux   2016 copyright

LOULOU by Foutoux

LOULOULOULOU

Loulou paws at my
Middleaged spread.
Her unconscious gives her
To believe I am
her late mother.

I don't like to tell her that
It is very uncomfortable
And that I'm not
her late mother.

Foutoux copyright 2016