cellar door

                          reared up yet againflashed in his eyes inside his head came up on him when he woke to turn onto his hiphis sidedrawing up his knees to sleep some more

Phonaesthetics whispered Aren’t you grateful I brought Euphony? I could have brought brother Cacophony instead.

Yes graful he mumbled yes Graful  Thankya  

one of his big toms hopped up onto the foot of the bed interrupting them 

he wasnt keen of Phonaesthetics early in the morning  

he mumblednearly asleep a hypnagogic riff Indie if you please lay behind my bent knees

the please and knees harhared and climbed up on cellar doors back as his mind unspooled trying to tiptoesneak out of consciousness

indie laid behind his knees as he wished

                                           likely it was indie he was older more practised  before the other cats arrived he would go to bed with him and sleep with his head on his chest tucked in his armpit and early morning when he rolled onto his side indie sought the crook of his knees

before exiting

              one last museone more mutter Cellophane floor YAHcellophane floor  Rhymes donit Onpar wit cellar door

he sighed deeply Auditory beauty and escaped

    

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