Poem a day #11: vantage point


Vantage point
As Thomas asked:
was there ever a cat so clever?
From the frayed point,
the scrag end of rope point
fleece pedestal.
An amber blink,
a leap
another cat below asleep
not for long.
Senses almost magical,
like Mr Mistoffelees,
Perdita waits
and waits
and waits
for her moment to strike.