U Ter Us
Waiting ,waaaaaiting !!!
2 or 3 decades
or generations i'm ?
what ? , where,? here
i'm an egg in suspension
life in apprehension
waiting , waitng ,
at last
an explosive surge
a thousand sperm speed past
one to stop at last
which one fer us
to make a fuss
is not my choice
as i have no voice
or mind
only a future path
for
u t me o r us
cells to multiply
at last
dna to guide the way
some to go
and some to stay
all with messages replete
a new being to create
corny !!!! w i p
several ancient dna's
blended in a sack
to make a jill or jack
a face a race
a perfect creation
a design , imperfect
with unlimited
asperations
and limitations
a messenger
of future generations
bright and new
tall or short
blond or black
in every hue
of a human brew
waiting in gestation
for the culmination ,
expelation and approbation
a boy! a girl
entering the moil
a future to unfurl unfoil
Copyright © George Franklin | Year Posted 2015
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