elijah rottok Poems

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1.
My Father Remains My Father

When I think about my father,
The word Protector comes to mind,
He is protective because he is concerned about my well-being,
Asking questions about where I was and with who
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2.
The Call Of The Wild

Fear is spreading out,
To the once jubilant and free wild,
The dancing in perfect excitment ceases,
The ubiquity of the wild is ending.
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