Entire New Me Poem by Haruna Garba

Entire New Me



New me every blessed score
Not feeling younger anymore
To this little strife there is more

There is life span to every cell
A sure replacement so they spell
Ground to have all minds in the cell

No trash for cells of the brain
Neurons remain dead as slain
Benjamin Radford slides the plain

Wednesday, November 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Benjamin Radford, the science columnist makes people to believe that the entire human body rebuilds itself after every ten years. This can't entirely be true as not all the cells on the body die off or can be replaced.
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Haruna Garba

Haruna Garba

Dagauda, Bauchi State, Nigeria
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