By W. Scott Hinds
Date: 3 April 1998

Kinderchild

Embracing the notion of
babe held deep in your womb,
and the tiny fingers caress
from inside
to feel the warmth of out
the unrelenting coldness
of emancipation sets me
aflame as I picture you
and me and babe, at
home all alone without
a care in the world.
[fin]

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