Déjà Mew

I feel as though

I may have slept

in this very spot

that’s so well kept.

I see some fur

and there’s a dent;

my scent is here

under the tent.

There are not many

spots I’ve just not been;

it’s hard to keep track,

I know there are more than ten.

So slumber here I shall

since I’ve much to do.

I may already have before

unless this is déjà mew.

© Autumn and Emilita Siders 2016

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