The Knot of a Grin
It slipped in again
that tug of the neck
as I wore my green tie
in my palace of childish learning.
She didn't know
she just found a new game
as she liked to pull on it
unknowing of the drug
she was dripping into my blood.
It was funny
because ironically
I started to view that whole
"faulty wiring"
as a child itself.
Is that why it likes to give it a tug
now again
because its funny
despite me saying "no"?
No harm was done
and I just went into auto-pilot
for despite her tugging
she reminds me why
I get up
and teach her and her friends.
Because every day
I go to that place
no matter what mood I am in
and the children of generations
don't see me for what I have done
but what I can do
in bringing joy into the world.
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