Hellooooo 😉
It’s Day Twenty-Fiii-iiive…
“Begin by reading e e cummings’ poem [somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond]. This is a pretty classic love poem, so well-known that it has spawned at least one silly meme. Today’s prompt challenges you to also write a love poem, one that names at least one flower, contains one parenthetical statement, and in which at least some lines break in unusual places.” [from here]
I had fun writing this one, and it again began to take shape by using a word from the prompt 😉
[NB: Scottish kids from where I did most of my growing up used to say “You’re Het!” if they caught you in a game of tig (tag). That meant that you were now ‘it’, or the chaser. ]
I’m the parent-hetical
So stifling and logical
I’ll hasten you with prod-icals
(Run screaming from me, toddicals!)
I stalk
your bedrooms
nightly
Wrap you both up so tightly
Step
in
when
you’re
all
fight-ly
(Let your dandelions delight me).
I am summoned when you cry,
Or when you just don’t want to try;
Always assuring: “You’re the guy!!”
y.
k
I’ll praise hard effort to the s
I’m (annoyingly) just there
When you wish I didn’t care.
(I’m not bothered who will stare,
If there’s a lesson I can share.)
Cos I’m addicted to your strops,
And your crazy-hair-day ‘mops’ –
My motivation never stops,
Around you boys so
CALL THE COPS!!
A love poem of sorts to my cherubs, no?! I mean look at the cuteness I lived with every day:

Youngest was 3 and Eldest was 6 here, on our hols to Castle Douglas in 2016. Eldest read to his brother a lot that holiday, and Youngest really appreciated it 🙂
See ya the morra 😉
Monty X
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April 25th, 2023 at 11:46 pm
Love the tender memory