Thursday, November 25, 2021

Unspoiled by Lynn White

I didn’t spoil easily,
not even as a child.
I took the treats in stride
and resisted my mother’s attempts
to mould me in her image.
I knew it would ruin me,
arrest my development,
curtail my growth,
my flowering.
So I was ready for you
when you tried.
You tried.
But by then
I knew who I was
and there was nothing
you could do
about it.



Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality. Find Lynn on Facebook and at lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.com.

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