Protozoa My Ancestors Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Protozoa My Ancestors



Protozoa
My
Ancestors
Of
Old
Of
Arcane
Times
When
The
Earth
Was
In
Dawn
Primitive
And
Wild
Protozoa
My
Ancestors
I
Must
Suffer
Hard
To
Multiply
I
Suffer
And
Reproduce
Not
I
Know
What
Passion
Be
Of
Suffering
I
Know
The
Agony
Of
Childlessness
I
Know
I
Know
And
As
They
Prayed
Long
Long
Centuries
Ago
Rayed
To
Their
Ancestors
So
Must
I
Pray
Alas!
Alas!
And
Suffer
Still
And
Suffer
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suffering
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