Three Poems

You Can Tell a Tiger by
Its Stripes

Baby plays in the tub with a net
and paddle toys. Swimmy frog
wins for speed. Swimmy dog
wins for distance, for persistence,
he will not stop. Sometimes
picking things up and putting them
down is enough. Baby says don’t
call me baby I’m fourteen
get out of the fucking bathroom please.

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