Caregivers

Our caregivers seem to live

on muesli and smiles.

Once I was creeped out

by their taste in tribal art pieces,

but that has waned. Our caregivers

co-exist with us all; we never come

in each other’s way. There has been

discussion surrounding school.

Our caregivers firmly believe

in education, and plan to enrol us

at the local secondary school.

In readiness, they have purchased us

fetching bottle-green blazers.

Mine doesn’t pinch.

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