Papa's Poetry Corner: Plato's Cat

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Plato's Cat

As I lay at the foot of the master, Dark bound though he be, I contemplate his thoughts, Upon reality. Shadows cast by fires light, Upon a cavern's wall, What is real and what is not, If anything at all. Claws and teeth are pointed sharp, Birds are meant for prey, Mice and rats for eating, But only... Sign in to see full entry.

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