Rainless and cotton-white it had turned
A whiskered cat staring down from eye
Over a spiked antenna of the neighbor
A picture of a ghostly vision of a feline.
How can it disappear from my picture?
It is as if cloud cats jump walls to vanish
In the bushes to the other side of a tree.
An eye-hole stays but the rest of the cat
Has gone , cat-silent and rubber-footed .
A cloud-eye is what remains of its ghost.
Cats disappear from sky’s white clouds
The same way as they do in the real life.