To the dead black cat

Damn you
for deciding your carpe noctum
was when you decided to jump out
into the uncertain concrete street
only to find yourself
crushed under my worn tires.

Your body, your broken body
now partially one with the pavement
now wholly ingrained into my mind
as the first victim to my automobile
as an all too vivid reminder
that life is all too fragile
and perhaps
I too
may be crushed
by a clueless absolute force.

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