Tinker-Bell Poem by Saul Palti

Tinker-Bell



There will never be a good time
to tell her
what the world is all about
guarded by guards and chains
who call themselves
guardians

blue ribbons
and
a red dresses
cover her flesh
and a boot
up the bum
to knock her off her feet

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