mama roo

mama roo

mama kangaroo
is that you on my doorstep

mama kangaroo
is that you

is that you?

mama kangaroo
you’ve got your baby too

mama kangaroo
is that your baby
too?

~

leap away

leap away you wild creature

leap away
into the wild

leap away
like your own mama taught you

leap away
with your joey-child

~

hey mama roo
is that you
at my doorstep

mama kangaroo
is that you?


© Frank Prem, 2017

December 2017 Poem #31 of sky

2 thoughts on “mama roo

    • Not so much where I live, either. As always, wild critters have been fed. I saw on of the group take a swipe at someone too close and not quick enough with a bit of food. Have a wonderful festive season Tom. Cheers.

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