Does it know?

It is winter
A sleepy wasp climbs up
Straight up the limpid window.

Up and up
Further up and further in
Does it know?

And at the top
He is backing and forthing in
Back aching vigilance.

On the upside ledge
There he waits on the upside down
Waiting, waiting for what?

Then flying down
Down to homey cave, and
Back to sleep.

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