Fraiku: My Black Cat

Born on Friday the 13th
he crosses humans’ paths
just for fun

About Bartholomew Barker

Bartholomew Barker is one of the organizers of Living Poetry, a collection of poets and poetry lovers in the Triangle region of North Carolina. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he makes money as a computer programmer to fund his poetry habit.
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19 Responses to Fraiku: My Black Cat

  1. KeriC9 says:

    Uh uh. I’ll break a mirror over his head. Wait. What?

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  2. jsimpsonpoet says:

    LOL!!

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  3. JeanMarie says:

    Hee hee! :)

    black cats are all that
    is good about pet ownership
    gifting new black sweaters

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  4. ivor20 says:

    I have a white dog to save me …

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  5. Cassa Bassa says:

    Meow 🖤🌚

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  6. berniebell1955 says:

    That’s cats for ‘ya.

    Here’s one of my favourite cat poems….

    Pangur Bán

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  7. berniebell1955 says:

    Ta-Dah!

    http://www.spanglefish.com/berniesblog/blog.asp?blogid=16098

    One poem, leading to another.

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