A Short Poem About Longwood Avenue

For a week now
I have been living away from home
watching cats
a borough below
from where I belong.

Things are strange
in this temporary space.
The cats
are not used to me.
The dimensions here
are wrong.

Soon
I will return
to my place of comfort
and see the street that has been mine
for all these many years.

These creatures,
I think,
will not much miss me.

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About Jonathan Berger

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