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The Jungle

Two raccoons living under the porch 

Slinking along the night-dark streets. 

One coyote in a den on the bluff 

Hunting urban creatures, rats and cats. 

A family of skunks in single file 

A black-and-white parade in the alleyway. 

An owl perched atop the water tower 

Heralding his home to all who can hear. 

Possums everywhere, they like chicken coops, 

Acrobatic squirrels grabbing nuts 

From the tall old street trees. 

Twelve crows shouting at the squirrels 

Raucous bosses they pretend to be. 

Little lively chickadees flit here and there 

Snatching bugs, ignoring the crows. 

It’s a jungle out there, my neighborhood.

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