Identity
This is a sad tale,
of eight year old Jake,
who because of parental pressure
Identified as a grass Snake.
Each and every school morning,
during the five day week,
he would slither along all in green,
never using his two feet.
On Monday he wiggled at six
to arrive at school by nine,
by the school bell, late again !
Mum says hes a late snake, so its fine.
In class he causes disruption,
amongst the identified; foxes and cats,
as his sneaky slithering about the desks,
upsets and scares all the mice and rats.
Wise children; they dont panic at all,
they identify as humans you see,
each one studies and learns so well,
not falling for this fairy tale, woke reality.
So before you take away you childrens soul,
remember how your parents directed you,
to be honest, a well beahaved human child,
not a flight of fancy zoo type; in the wild.
,
Copyright © John Lusardi | Year Posted 2024
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