Hit Me On A Hardcore written by Honeylyn L. Casquijo will tell us, that a person who grew through storms won't fall easily.
He tried to strike a blow
to his opponent
but he was left dancing
with bald head aglow
like a spinning top.
He threw nonsense argument
but he's cooked in his own pot
maybe he needs a little smoother
and pull his arrow in its quiver.
He pulled the leather pocket
of his old slingshot toy
and aimed to hit a cricket
hiding in a sawdust pile, so coy
but he went home limping
a poor kid screaming
as if he was lamed by his own
groovy, missilelike sling stone.
Hit me on a hardcore
so I might tremble
I was built from the hardest crystal stone
so stiff and strong
storms were obsessed with my strength
they keep shaking me 'til I wither
so don't be surprise
if you can't drop me from the sky!
Credit to Trou blanc via pinterest for the photo.
© 2021 Honeylyn Casquijo