~BEHIND THE SCENES OF
YESTERDAY~
Slowly born and ill-bred
The savage boy has suffered dread
His ways are straight amidst
The wrongs he had to right.
Using no contraceptives, but-
He manages it with thousands
And you could barely hear push-
It is near!
Meanwhile the well-
Bred and complicatedly born lives away.
The civilised has lacked a lot
Upon all the magic his world has got
He has done more wrongs to right
His ways are deliberate and worst.
In his abode contraceptives are numerous
Yet the uses of scissors and knives
Seem too common and usual.
Whilst the savage knows too little, he does too much
Their apple trees are well nurtured and pruned
You could hardly taste a bite
Unless the gods are consulted.
Theirs ways are right.
The civilised knows too much but does too little.
Their apple trees seem very guarded-
But prone to thieves and social deviants
With wide open eyes, they're stolen away
And tasted before permissions are granted.
Their gods are strict but seem to be less active and powerless.
Because they believe their heights have no bounds
So nature has the right to sway them
To the directions of the wind.
---Fampah Coyish---
© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2013
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