When Dad Was A BearA Poem by FractalLunaWhen Dad was a bear, He would roar in my ear. When Dad was a bear, His intentions were unclear. When Dad was a bear, His size was immense. When Dad was a bear, His words made no sense. His teeth were sharp, His eyes deeply glazed, His consumption rate left me amazed. Deep in the woods of my childhood, His claws sliced me where I stood, A
forlorn Goldilocks where nothing's “just right,” In and out of the den, When Dad was a bear. -FractalLuna- © 2016 FractalLunaReviews
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Added on September 9, 2016Last Updated on September 9, 2016 AuthorFractalLunaIAAboutAmidst the layers of life stands a beautiful woman covered in paint. Her body is her canvas. She is essence. She is free and powerful and sexy. Through art she is more alive than even the most.. more..Writing
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