Zoo

(Leon Ware - In Our Garden)
 
It was the
Prayer  
Kapp and  
Apron
Rearranging
From the bench
Pressed
Between the
Lustful
Cages of
Wide open
Spaces; only to  
Recognize its
Own
(Past life)
Membership;
Not as young  
Not as young
As, as the barren
Trees
Seem  
Trees now
Re-entered by
Some  
15% of a
Dusk eaten
Exhibit with the
Agile noses for
Eyes
Contouring those
Jumbo pretzel
Smiles and
Dipin dots-
Fragile
Envies  
Made to
Roam
Free
Roam
Free
Secretly
Between themselves
Among, among the
Animal centered
Patrons:
Families on the lookout for
Resident  
Fronts that the
Zoo just  
Came  
With.