The cat’s body was lying face down
on the slope of the garbage heap
with its front limbs and paws outstretched,
and hind limbs joined together pointing downwards.
Its head was jammed into the garbage heap
as if to peep through the surface in a tragicomic way.
It looked like a Supercat
soaring over the garbage heap
flying above the skies of death and decay
peering into the world in which the dead and the decaying live.
