Stitch This

My cat lies so flat

she presses the soft 

the soft presses down 

And somewhere the soft becomes hard 

And shoves back out 

And my hand pressing hard 

spider steps 

inch from me

 tiny shapes 

Such big shouts 

scratched out here 

Hard to hear 

If you are near tho

You can see through

See me flat. 

Pressed. 

By my cat.