(chat de (ma) rue – Schaerbeek – Juillet 2006)
one of those Fools On The Hill…
« Day after day, alone on the hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still.
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he’s just a fool.
And he never gives an answer …..
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down.
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around.
Well on his way, his head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices, talking perfectly loud.
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make.
And he never seems to notice …..
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down.
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around.
And nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do.
And he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down.
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around. »
(The Beatles)
D’accord, je l’adopte. Son éducation sera assurée par ma féline déjà en place. Nous l’appellerons Joséphine, comme il se doit.
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adopté, il n’aura plus son air frêle mais sauvage, il parait que la dernière personne qui l’a caressé, n’a plus que 9 doigts.
Mais je fais confiance à tRioL pour dompter le Fauve telle Roseline (et ses lions).
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Fauve je suis, plus encor’ que le lion
qu’il me montre crocs, n’est que pour jouer caresses…
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