My Cats

My Cats
– by Charles Bukowski

I know. I know.
they are limited, have different
needs and
concerns.
but I watch and learn from them.
I like the little they know.
which is so much.

they complain but never
worry.
they walk with a surprising dignity.
they sleep with a direct simplicity that
humans just can’t understand.

their eyes are more
beautiful than our eyes.
and they can sleep 20 hours
a day
without
hesitation or
remorse.

when I am feeling
low
all I have to do is
watch my cats
and my courage
returns.

I study these
Creatures.

they are my
teachers