I couldn’t help but look and think oddly,
He was a man trapped in a woman’s body.

This was when he was younger, obviously not now.
Now he was a grown man that somehow
Found the strength to stand up and share
That he had been stuck in there
For nine long months, unprotected on this earth
Until his mother gave birth, giving him worth.

5 thoughts on “Worthless

  1. cool humor on pregnancy,
    I never thought about writing stuff like this,
    you have unique styles in writing
    and unbeatable sharp sense in perspective…
    Good Friday.

  2. Beautiful poem 🙂

    I like how you write beautiful poems based on even the simple things in life. Also, your poems are like riddles. I always of think you’re describing something else, until I read the last line. Great job! 🙂


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