from her window
you could hear the chatter of monkeys
across
the street
in the zoo.
the roar of an occasional
lion,
yawning.
a flock of captured birds
flapping
wings, all at once,
together. the screech
of an owl.
the splash of a seal,
the stomp
of an elephant
marching across the grounds.
i'd lie in her bed
and listen
while she slept quietly,
unbothered
by the world outside.
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