The Late Bloomer Baby Boomer - 23 Poem by Richard Wlodarski

The Late Bloomer Baby Boomer - 23

Without her motherly instincts to guide her Wolfe cannot be her natural self
With all the cunning Lamb can muster I trick her into believing she's real
Trusting in the power of my subconscious I swiftly maneuver through treachery
Wolfe forever believing Lamb can neither now nor ever make any falsehood
Fantasy mother lovingly embraces prodigal son and resumes the game of life
Meanwhile Lucifer mirthfully observant of his devilish plan suspects nothing
In thinking that everything is under control Lucifer moves on to other sinister plans
Underestimating the innate intelligence of Lamb Satan creates another faux pas
Believing that Wolfe and Lamb are merely puppets on his string tied to damnation
Satan will be deprived of these souls which refuse excommunication by sorcery

Days turn into weeks...
And weeks into months...
And months into years...

Richard Wlodarski (c) 2026