My name is Sirius
Today I feel like a resolute cat
fumbling in the bleakness.
Sometimes I am a Betelgeuse.
Sometimes I am a Sirius A.
But always I am third-quarter.
I ask the world, "how can I be different?"
And the answer is
A resolute cat fumbling in the bleakness.



#WritcoPoemPrompt110
As the evening comes to a close,
You were thinking about what you want to do with the rest of your life,
The clock chimed and something unusual took place...
© Shining Sirius