Children angrily draw places I dare to crawl,
snapping crayons and enticing dragons,
shifting my blame to a tearful shame,
huffing, puffing, she's always running...
mirror fogged to erase physical flaws
Roping brevity teases and stirs the bees,
fantasy shattered of a ring and knees,
beauty but nor telepathic fiery demon,
pages torn out of today's point-ed sermon.
Huff and puff wishes to break concrete love,
love-birds teasing frantically, annoying above,
sunsets on a beach, notย ย which crushes,
knots carefully flushed out as mother brushes.
This is an old poem I have revised too. Its about a child trying to stay innocent despite a wolf. I kinda wrote it from the wolf's perspective. Eventually he sees the innocence and love the mother has of this child. And he backs away.
