Overprotective Mother Poem by james watkin
Overprotective Mother
This simple wandering, he wont be told
Is a kind of erring.
Far-straying from good sense, to be
To it unanswering.
Each smooth rock's a danger, hatching;
Slily put in his way.
And for blackberry he'll soon lick
Its bloody taste away.
He's all the fresh air, friendly bug's
Droll uses he wants here.
But no; local, deems he right now
The queerest of the queer.
Sunday, December 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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