I Am This Child Who Loves Playing With Triangles Poem by Hebert Logerie

I Am This Child Who Loves Playing With Triangles



I am a former boy scout, a former altar boy.
I am this child who likes to charm pretty hearts.
I am this peaceful child who likes to draw angles.
I am this child who enjoys being around triangles.

I love to write. I love to chat a little bit with the friendly allies.
I like to strum the guitar at night to charm the neighborhood.
The flowers are pretty and the women are even more gorgeous.
I must admit that I am simultaneously peaceful and rebellious.

At the bottom of this ocean, where I am, I swim like a big shark.
I dive with the porpoises and grope the belly of the sperm whale.
When the curtains fall, I go to the beach to amuse the mermaid
Until dawn, until the stupendous appearance of the morning roses.

Copyright © April 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

Wednesday, April 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship,morning,play,charm,love
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