Baby MonitorA Poem by PeteI left the woods for as good a reason as I went there. Perhaps it seemed to me that I had several more lives to live and could not spare any more time for that one. - Thoreauin a fit of restless incognizance he threw the baby out with the bath water thank god for the enduring sanity of diapers, rattles and teething rings © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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