Jimmi Canada Poet Personification

Making Babies

Don't allow little demons to sweep you off your feet,

let float like weed,
and your boat will cross with ease-

serious feed to cattle you are,

don't stray too far from a tree top tower-
or better yet a shower,

at the gym,

or with the powder,

can't go wrong with earths little hours-
when you listen longer than your age allows,

can't sing too many songs-
it just wouldn't be right,

can't ever breath too long,
unless it is time to fight-

the light,

the time,

or the swipes,

oh the car that drives me around outside! 

Oh the dangerous doer walking on his own with stride! 

Simple but still swine.

I don't need!

I don't pry!

I clean myself-
no need to understand another mans price,

because whats mine? 

I don't calculate a dime...

unless its a dime, 

the pocket change overflowing out of my mind,

some call it waste,

some call it device-

I call it the youth I am still so unable to deny!

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