Cat - Munly & The Lupercalians

Be I jealous of the fear the nonsense the Wulf puts in you

But pity is off limits here

You put me in decent fear

I speed along the bowerpaths,

Through chokecherry scrub that wants me too…

It reaches out like Bedlam loons.

Cat call

Be I secretive to survive dog is lusting on my scent

I spray hard upon the bee hive, flies gather there, lay eggs inside

The Hunter breathes deep of my leavings, fly eggs fall in his pock-nose dents

The hive livens and hunts him down as I’ve sent

Be I willful with my manner, milk-full girls won’t make me crave

Be I small inside my stature unreasoned fear is what I’m after

Shrunken gut decides confusion bowerpaths

I won’t be swayed… less fly tricked and on me their eggs do lay

The air fall to the ground again

This cat falls and is falteringly human

Cat call

I have heard the she-cats calling compete and bark for my strut

I see Three Hunters now approaching

I can’t hide while she-cats sing

That boy he wants to be companioned but girls has got me in their rut…

Human feelings I can’t shut.

The air fall to the ground again

This cat falls and is falteringly human.