Baby raccoon
Baby raccoon
One morning
In my chair
With my coffee
In the outside air
Something I felt
On my calf
To my surprise
A baby raccoon , I laughed
He was so small
He was alone
I talked to him
My voice , a soft tone
I thought maybe
He was hungry
I went inside
Something to fill his tummy
He ate a bit
Then walked along
End of the driveway
Fell asleep , but not long
A man came by
Walking his dog
Baby raccoon
Followed with their walk
Down to the park
Just a few steps away
Last I seen of him
I just hope he's okay
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