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Cycle
Contributed by
Decahedron
on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 09:38:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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CYCLE
A fetus grows, a child is born
From his mother's womb he’s torn
He grows and learns the best he can
Till one day, he becomes a man
A seed pod lands upon the ground
Hands of time go round and round
A sapping grows from mother Earth
The miracle of a tree’s rebirth
An egg lies deep beneath a pond
Hundreds more in a gooey bond
It writhes and strives to reach its goal
By God's good grace, a young tadpole
A tadpole crawls out from the bog
By nature's touch, it’s now a frog
A sapling feeds from Earth and Sun
Before too long, it weighs a ton
Man and wife, make love till morn
A fetus grows – a child is born
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Decahedron
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2011-12-20 21:38:33]
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Re: Cycle
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by aliopterix on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 11:58:27 PM AEST
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Outstanding - - bravo poet and thank you - -
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Re: Cycle
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by angelus8663 on
Wednesday, 21st December 2011 @ 02:34:05 AM AEST
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| Really really excellent, the imagery is fantastic. Great write |
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