Squirrel

Squirrel

A Poem by Gerald Parker

Has the pinched face
of a mendicant monk,
wears a grey habit,
scurries busily
from matins to vespers,
makes frequent stops,
hands held together
as if to pray,
then forgets
and does another little run,
shows off
doing irreverent tricks,
flicking his trailing scarf.

© 2019 Gerald Parker


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i see this as allegory...just a squirrel with a really vivid description of him....but also the holy man who has become unholy and is scurrying to run from himself and punishment for his transgressions.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Gerald Parker

5 Years Ago

You're probably reading too much into my description but I'm pleased if it can be seen as an allegor.. read more

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Gerald Parker
Gerald Parker

London, United Kingdom



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There's not much to tell. I read a lot of poetry and I read my own poetry regularly. I hope other people read it and derive as much pleasure out of it as I do. My output is small, about 110 poems as I.. more..

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