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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Poem Cat</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes the poem<br>doesn't want to come;<br>it hides from the poet<br>like a playful cat<br>who has run<br>under the house<br>& lurks among slugs,<br>roots, spiders' eyes,<br>ledge so long out of the sun<br>that it is dank<br>with the breath of the Troll King. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes the poem<br>darts away<br>like a coy lover<br>who is afraid of being possessed,<br>of feeling too much,<br>of losing his essential<br>loneliness-which he calls<br>freedom. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes the poem<br>can't requite<br>the poet's passion. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The poem is a dance<br>between poet & poem,<br>but sometimes the poem<br>just won't dance<br>and lurks on the sidelines<br>tapping its feet-<br>iambs, trochees-<br>out of step with the music<br>of your mariachi band. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If the poem won't come,<br>I say: sneak up on it.<br>Pretend you don't care.<br>Sit in your chair<br>reading Shakespeare, Neruda,<br>immortal Emily<br>and let yourself flow<br>into their music. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go to the kitchen<br>and start peeling onions<br>for homemade sugo. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before you know it,<br>the poem will be crying<br>as your ripe tomatoes<br>bubble away<br>with inspiration. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the whole house is filled<br>with the tender tomato aroma,<br>start kneading the pasta. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As you rock<br>over the damp sensuous dough,<br>making it bend to your will,<br>as you make love to this manna<br>of flour and water,<br>the poem will get hungry<br>and come<br>just like a cat<br>coming home<br>when you least<br>expect her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erica+Jong">Erica Jong</a><div class=q>
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doesn't want to come;
it hides from the poet
like a playful cat
who has run
under the house
& lurks among slugs,
roots, spiders' eyes,
ledge so long out of the sun
that it is dank
with the breath of the Troll King. 

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