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Basil

sleeping on my parent’s bed

too slow to catch wildlife.

 

with eyes the colour of basil

and white tiger fur

 

Tilly jumps up on the bed wagging her tail

come play with me

come play with me

the grumpy old man just stares

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Guy Fredericks, 'Silver basil', Acrylic on Canvas, 2020

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