- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Delivery
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Mother pushed me out
Harder than father could ever push in.
So, there came a grayish baby.
Smack that bottom to a pout
Surely someone at least grinned
Hopefully, I have grown to a lady.
How my parents must have felt!
Maybe I, like a pizza delivered
At the door step, was just left.
But who remembers these things.
I’ve only heard the account,
Like those stories of queens and kings,
I merely recall a toddler climbing a mount.
- COMMENTS
KOLKOREover 16 years agoI bet you are nothing like a pizza - delivered or not :-) But for a child it could be quite a haunting thought. Told like in fairy tale. Uncle Jung would have mumbled something about Archetypes
LeBrozover 16 years agoThis poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 37,000 poems.
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Anonymousover 18 years ago...in the new poetry thread in the Poetry Feedback & Disussion Forum.
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