Wildfire

Wild Fire
a desire to be loved
Climb higher
to the platform just above
Little liar
you deceive me with your wit
Elocution
sculptured perfectly to fit
Tug of war
with the blessed and the mugged
Please let me quiz you
Rest assured, but unplugged
Town crier has our voices, kindly bugged
Wild Fire a desire to be loved
Wild Fire
a sifting signal of the times
Tossed and turned up in deceptional rhymes
Soap and water
I’ll wash your mouth out all the same
She’s my daughter
but I let her play the game