Hang In There
I have to hang in there a little bit longer,
If only to watch the drama unfold,
For I have been told by mice who keep scratching,
That nothing makes sense and no one is matching,
And out in the trees I hear baby birds hatching,
And creatures that seem very old.
poem by Joshua Dinkin
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