Tuesday, July 19, 2016

45. Poem #rbu_553_USE_FEET TO FEED See me feeding my young, Like monkey-moms among, World moms do "they think fit." My claw's used to serve it. Each has own skill to do, To make their dreams come true, Hope to gain what they seek. Using hands, feet or beak, Humans play feet for cash, Animals for their bash (1), As in recent World Cup, Birds feed just to live up. See, not my martial arts, But actions from my heart, Feeding my young surely, All moms do as duty. (1) (fig.) party © rbu_spp July 19, 2014 Puthpong Sao Puthpong Sao's photo.

See me feeding my young,
Like monkey-moms among,
World moms do "they think fit." 
My claw's used to serve it.
Each has own skill to do,
To make their dreams come true,
Hope to gain what they seek.
Using hands, feet or beak,
Humans play feet for cash,
Animals for their bash (1),
As in recent World Cup,
Birds feed just to live up.
See, not my martial arts,
But actions from my heart,
Feeding my young surely,
All moms do as duty.
(1) (fig.) party
© rbu_spp July 19, 2014 Puthpong Sao

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