I saw nameless cats Homeless in every backyards Near my grandparent's house Or my "mom's house"...? like the children brought up In dad's house would name it! I saw frozen wheels Near a familiar dark room With 'love handles' not fondled & 'two couple' of wheels in long-distance! Unnamed kittens were trained too early To bow before human masters So much in hurry to scurry around an old scooty when the guest stepped closer to them. A room with a bookshelf... ... I couldn't find anything else My brain wept. I saw dusty books I muted melancholy And searched for poetry Only to fail to add nouns & verbs. "Where can I get some Arrowroot biscuits & sugarless tea"! Like an artist I could have painted lines Looking at those. But I saw nothing inside Only a bookshelf! At my grandparent's house I saw unnamed cats But I did not fail To name my verse. At my grandma's house! The last one to leave The last one to bid bye The