There are two agnostics in the London Zoo,
one existentialist.
They lunch late, around three,
munching watercress sandwiches.
Lord help us, keep them locked away.
Save us from the mahjong-playing monsters
wearing neckties and eyeglasses.
Don't get too close to the cage.

Ernest Slyman

If you've any comment on his poem, Ernest Slyman would be pleased to hear from you.