To Those Not Yet Born

To those not yet born
Be careful of the thumping heart
For rats abound 

Turn to the morning sky and
Marvel at streams, mountains,
Drifting mists and rocks in pools!

In happy womb do dance!
Your sword?  Best kept to hand.
You’ll need its edge one day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Cresswell Avatar
October 4, 2017 at 12:45 AM
Are we born with a sword ready for battle. What if we were born with a book, what then. Would there be peace? You have given me much to think about. Thank you.
Kamoonpuri Avatar
November 10, 2016 at 6:48 AM
Woah a unique super poem to the unborn. The wording is very poetic. Thumbs up for the freeverse style. Nice to read from u again.
Wigley Avatar
August 23, 2016 at 10:52 PM
A warning, indeed. So many little battles they face ahead. Great little write, peter. Regards, Viv
Holmes Avatar
August 25, 2016 at 8:28 AM
Thanks Viv!
Fleming Avatar
August 22, 2016 at 5:50 AM
As always, Peter...Compulsive reading! My very best regards...And my very best wishes. :) john P.s A seven...For entertainment value.
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