A Moment Of Fun

Rating: 4.6

It was regrettably a moment
A moment of fun
Right under the sun
As I try to run
Captivated by fear
The harm is already done
I wonder which gender will be born
Where was that elastic
Known by its other name as condom?

Sporadic thoughts storm my brain cells
I better prepare a futuristic story to tell
Will it be a boy or girl?

An unwanted birth
On my cranky old bed set
Where bodies have mixed up
And churned up in anticipated sweat
I regret, I fret
I regret, I fret
Realising the damage
I rage, low on wage and engage
In remorseful thoughts
My thirst has been quenched and trenched

Was it worth it? Behold No!
Did I need it? Behold Yes!
The left overs are the fruit of my labour
The consequences are my only neighbour
At this time I need a saviour
How can I bring a child up all alone?
What direction have the warm winds blown?
In a moment of fun
I lost but he won
Now he is on the run

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Trusting You* 23 December 2008

Was it worth it? Behold No! Did I need it? Behold Yes! The left overs are the fruit of my labour The consequences are my only neighbour wow great lines... I am sorry this happend to you but this poem is AMAZING really fantastic job. Becca

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Chandra Ramsahoi 25 April 2007

This is reality, we are just humans prone to make mistakes and have regrets. Bitter Sweet

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Scarlett Treat 18 February 2006

Regret or Too Little Too Late or The Morning After - any of these titles would work just as well.

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