Curiosity Killed the Cat
Zaynab Khan
Did curiosity kill the cat
Or was it complicity
Or compromise?
Perhaps all three plotted together.
The three villains tossed
The body bindle like a hot potato,
Ensuring the cat would not be let out of the bag.
It was the terrifying feeling of
when the water from the faucet suddenly turns hot.
A rustling came out of the bindle.
A question remained:
Was it dead?
Was it alive?
Fury rose in the villains’ hearts
At the docks
Ready to toss the evidence.
Waves oscillated functionally
around the crime
Crashing louder, louder, louder
Like courage beating a drum.
The deed done
The fiends disappeared into the night,
The waves rocking, crashing,
Trying to scream their secret.
If curiosity killed the cat,
Why can you still hear the waves?
Zaynab Khan graduated in May 2021. She is from South Brunswick, NJ.
Zaynab wrote this poem in Joanna Fuhrman’s Introduction to Creative Writing class in Fall 2020. Fuhrman selected the piece for inclusion in WHR.