"Never Warmer Than with You in Juneau" by Jonathan Fletcher
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straightens itself on small hind legs.
From a distance, huddled as one,
we watch in parkas that hug us like fur.
Where there’s a cub,
mama’s never too far away.
So, too, yours. She’ll be here soon.
Like she gripped mine
when we were young, take my hand, don’t let go.
From your crib,
you’d paw at me. Remember that?
Who could forget?
I watched you crawl. I watched you stand.
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