Mammas and Pappas

March 21, 2019

The "everything is fine and will be better" poems, #1

 

Stars shining bright above you,

  Mammas and Pappas.

    If they feared the future

      would they birth you?

Would we greet you with mirth

  as your head breaches the girth

    of Mammas vagina,

      Pappa proud beside her?

Did they fear for your future,

  or perhaps their

    best wishes?

      Hope,

        surely,

          at the very least.

 

 

 

 

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