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by samuel Oct 8, 2004 category : Life, society / meaning of life
My life is a baby boy Born on Monday Orphaned on Tuesday Destitute the day next On Thursday I go to university To get a degree They give it to me I seek next a job I meet a damsel on Friday She says she likes me I too like her And soon we are wed Saturday brings another baby boy I name him Madu He has his life ahead He will be like me I train him to grow well Teach him to meditate Inspire him to love Force him to work hard I bend coarse will with strictures I never let him stray I was orphaned early I know life is hard This baby grows Becomes a man He will inherit my wealth When I die Sunday brings death Priest and doctor at my side One thinks it a hopeless case The other says eternal hope Who knows what it is like On the other side I leave Madu my estate I go on over He was a baby So was I He is now a man He too will join me there.
by Robie Lincer
This is more like a story than a poem to me but nice
by samuel
thanks a lot, hullo
the eternal passage of life - full of births and deaths.