A Baby Kangaroo
A poem about a time I got to cradle a baby kangaroo.
By Madison NewtonPublished 8 months ago • Updated 8 months ago • 1 min read
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Me holding a joey at the fair.
A little joey
tucked warmly in the sunshine,
ears and feet floppy.
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Madison Newton
I'm a recent graduate of Stony Brook University with a degree in Environmental Humanities and Filmmaking. I love writing and storytelling, and I love sharing my work so I can continue to improve my written voice.
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They're so cute... and then they grow up. If you're interested in marsupials and don't mind dealing with a very sad true story, my story "Thylacine" is about the last of the Tasmanian Tigers. I know, shameless self-promotion- sorry Madison.