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Monday, 27 April 2020
Overheard Tale
I overheard a tale
Told long ago
Of a magical creature
Is it true? I dunno
She started life
In a pale yellow egg
Safely cocooned
From head to leg
As she emerged
Cracked open their heart
Became their pet
Right from the start
As she grew
It became more clear
She required obsession
In dreams she'd appear
Upon her coat
Patterns ever changing
Stare long enough
Your soul started breaking
One break of day
The earth seemed to speak
Underneath her gaze
Dance became bleak
They blocked their ears
From the sound she made
Couldn't trust their eyes
Withdrew, dismayed
Their favourite pet
So delightful when new
Like a torn family photo
Caused pain anew
Those who knew them
Are still full of pity
They never got back
What was lost to their pretty
Labels:
children,
humour,
imagination,
performance poetry,
poem,
poet,
Poetry
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