Cat

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.