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by D. Savannah George

My adult self
attempts to
remain calm, cool,
professional,
in the face of the yawning
tiger of the unknown.

But my child self
tends to revert.

So what's this I see?
My child's self,
legs crossed,
head bent,
elbows akimbo,

drawing

black circles
on a dark tiger.

Poetry copyright © 6 March 97 D. Savannah George. All rights reserved. Please do not steal my work. If you would like to reprint, please ask permission.

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