StrawberryA Poem by Monday ParkerThey say a little girl will steal her mother’s beauty while developing
I feel that with every sideways glance in the
mirror This drawn tired look that blankets my face The grayish pink color of my skin Pooka dotted with angry red blemishes My eyes dull with exhaustion And all of that is ok with me Grow, little one, grow Steal my looks My energy My sleep Use my body to take your nurturance Take everything you need My little strawberry Blossom and thrive inside I will keep you safe and warm I welcome you to take what you need to Grow safe Grow healthy My little strawberry. © 2022 Monday ParkerReviews
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