Elektra

She breezes through the door,
Never mind cleaning the floors.
I'm wondering what's her game.
Making up her nanny name.

Shiny, Aggie eyes
Always philosophise.
Young children in her nest.
She wants to do what's best.

We chose her nanny parts,
A game of throwing darts.
And now it's come to pass,
So full of vim and sass.

Then there's little Anne,
Always an Also Ran.
You'll leave me. Yes, you will.
Nanny loves you, even still.

The years massaging time
Warm hearts and open minds.
Together in the nest.
One day, a last request.

That day has come around.
All grown by leaps and bounds.
Her job here, now, is done.
Their new lives have begun.

To reassembly back she goes.
Where she falls, nobody knows.
To love, then come apart.
Alone with open heart.

6/12/26
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