Send this poem as a postcard. Poem for a Son-to-be By Jill Work We said      We're starting on a second adoption They said      So soon? Is that wise? - but they didn't know    you were waiting for us... We said      This time we want a boy They said      Girls are easier to raise - but they didn't know    you were waiting for us... We said      We want a toddler They said      It's better to adopt an infant - but they didn't know    you were waiting for us... They said       But how can you afford to? We said       But how can we afford *not* to, - since we know    you are waiting for us... Now we need only find out who- and where-       you are So that you and we       need wait no more. Copyright 1998 Jill Work Send this poem as a postcard.