I have a new book of poetry out, "Meow, Cat Poems". Is this a book of poems about cats or by cats or both? I'll let the reader decide. The poems range from the serious to the humorous, including a limerick about the cat from Nantucket, which I wrote on a dare. (It's clean; that was the dare.) The book is available in e-formats only, from either Amazon or Barnes and Noble. Both stores give away free apps for reading on devices other than kindle or nook. (Yes, I know some of you read books on your phones. Some day you can tell me just how you do that.) I especially love the cover, a photograph of two of my former cats in a playful confrontation. Their spirits still inspire me.
By the way; my Maine Coon-esque cat Cal claims that he is the true author of this book, at least by virtue of having shed enough fur on my keyboard.