diaric, poetry

Zoobaby, Baby Zoo

When Friendly returns for another
look at the water flow and the joyous
wilderness is on tap for tonight,

when the Enlightenment is marshaled,
when the budgeting is finally done.
When there’s a baby in the window.

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