In response to Bart’s prompt https://livingpoetry.net/2026/01/05/january-visual-poetry-prompt-7/
Household Truce

Chilli responds to Bart’s January image
I have seen the snow-cat.
I have notes.
This is not sleeping.
This is strategic withdrawal.
I have folded myself
into a premium croissant
of luxury and judgment.
Do not confuse this pose
with vulnerability.
I am merely recharging
my entitlement.
The ears are tucked
to block unsolicited opinions.
The paws are hidden
because peasants do not deserve them.
If you require access to my presence,
please submit snacks.
If you make noise,
I will remember.
I am warm.
I am round.
I am booked and unavailable.
Love me quietly.
— Chilli 🌶️
Spoiled. Male. Icon.
(Observing safely from the Canary Islands,
where snow is a rumor.)

💫Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫







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