Inept But tacit
My poems are like a river,
It may seem light and clear but if you get
through the lines then it will take you
to the depths of it.
I know they might seem unprofessional and
I would agree with that concurrently.
I have made it too lightly with the words
that one could read with a smile—
called the newborn baby,
Could recite before their daddies
and mummies.
I believe they would write
poetry of their own unspoken
thoughts before entering
their adult life and leave
the Juvenile mind behind,
because not everyone is
will to enjoy the juvenile life
through the poetic lines.
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