Photo: LEARN THE SUMMARY OF LIFE (part 1)  After nine months of magic The einsteists have named to be The stage of fussion gestation  At the station of birth A white garment man With stethoscope in hand Forced you out of mother's lap Like stubborn yam been forced out Of rigid soil In days of yore When father was still a practicing farmer  You began to crawl And began to forget the tongue The tongue you brought from womb And began to batter your Mother tongue slowly to be better at  It. All eyes on you to mature Through beating and nurture And wandering tortures of life's event  Eventually landed you Both consciously and not That stage you began to view Your departed past with An absurd iris and see Foolishness In your cradle friendship With parents and peers Or sometimes wondered why those Flare and fear and peers Have all disappeared Substituted with new pairs of friend  And that stage You began to forbid dirtness to favour neatness So much to extent As a girl You began to go for mini skirts and fitteds That would sculpture the silhouette Of your busty hips and breast  As a boy You began to shave away your beards To hunt the street for girls Without a heart of gratitude To time and age and status that transform Everyone And moron I hope you're learning the summary of life.  On Jan. 06, 2013. I'm 2013 samueldpoetry http://goo.gl/PgIbn http://twitter.com/samueldpoetry
LEARN THE SUMMARY OF LIFE (part 1)

After nine months of magic
The einsteists have named to be
The stage of fussion gestation

At the station of birth
A white garment man
With stethoscope in hand
Forced you out of mother’s lap
Like stubborn yam been forced out
Of rigid soil
In days of yore
When father was still a practicing farmer

You began to crawl
And began to forget the tongue
The tongue you brought from womb
And began to batter your
Mother tongue slowly to be better at

It. All eyes on you to mature
Through beating and nurture
And wandering tortures of life’s event

Eventually landed you
Both consciously and not
That stage you began to view
Your departed past with
An absurd iris and see
Foolishness
In your cradle friendship
With parents and peers
Or sometimes wondered why those
Flare and fear and peers
Have all disappeared
Substituted with new pairs of friend

And that stage
You began to forbid dirtness to favour neatness
So much to extent
As a girl
You began to go for mini skirts and fitteds
That would sculpture the silhouette
Of your busty hips and breast

As a boy
You began to shave away your beards
To hunt the street for girls
Without a heart of gratitude
To time and age and status that transform
Everyone
And moron
I hope you’re learning the summary of life.

On Jan. 06, 2013.
I’m 2013 samueldpoetry
http://goo.gl/PgIbn
http://twitter.com/samueldpoetry

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