HuNtiNG fAErieS
I must put away my child
today
The little ones are coming
They'll want to play
There will be no time for
indulgence
Or for reflection or angst
I must put away my child
today
Put the bottles in the trash
I must blow bubbles, hunt
faeries, make merry, sing,
dance
I must put away my child
today
Betray her with a smile
This child who has been with
me
Every step and life long mile
I must put on red lipstick
Paint her away
I must not let her ruin this rare
nana day
They arrive, run squealing up
the path
I plant red kisses on each soft
cheek
Thank god for this blessing
These small tiny feet
There is no time for
indulgence
Or reflection or angst
I blow bubbles...make merry
As I take out the trash
Marion Price(2020)
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I just want you to know
you aint the only one
I hunt faeries truly I do too ..
Dunno why these words have not caught more sunlight ..
I hope the spark I leave behind burns bright & draws attention to them ...
Your mate, Neville :) x
Lol...where did you dig this up from? Thanks for taking the time and for your lovely comment Neville...appreciated my friend X
.............. mightily welcome you are and then some .......... N:) x