The Poetry Corner

Nocturne.

By Edwin C. Ranck

A cat duet. A silhouette. A high brick wall, An awful squall. A moonlit night, A mortal fight. A man in bed, Sticks out his head. Gee Whiz! The man has riz. His arm draws back A big bootjack-- A loud swish, Squish! "What's that?" A dead cat.