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Whinning baby
Grabs mother's succulent breast
Envious dad,fights over a night.
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He screams,it is my rightful place
I launched.
Mama re-considers
Soonest baby's cry
Wakes their ears.
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Grumbling dad
Calms his anger
Slams the door
And left mother's eyes to wonder
My hubby has turn a monster...
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He fetchs them fruits
She prepares the food
The baby cubbed in a cot
They both peeped,
And left for their mood.
They squeezed the day
Out of its breath
They both traveled high and low
Until the day wept.
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The baby's voice rented the air
Mama bump out the chair
Dad's urge has already been satisfied.
(Do not hurt a heart,squeeze time to satisfy the other)
No one wants to play the fool.
Mused...2016 ©