Babies to Steak

Ba ba

Ba ba

I yell to the Mama

Ba ba 

Ba ba

My words just fall flat

Ba ba 

Ba ba

Dinner is served, Mush is ate

Ba ba

Ba ba

I find I can speak more

Hello

Hi

My name's yours, who this?

Hello

Hi

The mush is gone, Mac n' Cheese comes around

What up?

How you doing?

The worlds and words expands, like a balloon busting in clear blue waters

What up? 

How you doing?

Let's hang out some time, yeah? 

What up?

How you doing?

Thanks Mom, loving the Chicken Nuggets

It's a pleasure.

Nice to see you brother.

Work and School and School and Work and Work and School- Who am I?

It's a pleasure.

Nice to see you brother.

Do you come around here often? Maybe we should go out for coffee sometime?

It's a pleasure.

Nice to see you brother.

It takes a long time to make but a nicly grilled Steak, complete with its seasonings, 

it's marbeling, it's choice of type of grill, and its marinating all contriubute to it's final taste and texture- the Final Outcome

What type of Steak are you?

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 

Comments

dioniisio

I particularly love how you are able to take me through a life jorney. Well excuted! :D

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