Fixed Mimicry Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Aptitude sober mind lorry; perfectly imitated and learned I far
Summer to rainy, quiet any autumn to late autumn, and winter
Run side by side the chengi river and neo cattle market
I within childish to child-like; a loving youth to ethnic's back
Street dog in behave of fury youth; evergreen ivory coast
Nonsense pleasure and grown up with sticky April bee toast
Honey of youth is dripping, hive the full juicy tavern
Flexible hilly life; just a full moon longer than horizon

Slipped I in the trench of tress after my eighteen and decade
Not there is trombone in my theater, lasso of frenzy charade
Imitated learning shows red angel to chat in free love widely
Greenhouse of heaven teaches to grew up as flora there only
Human I of this world discovered me nothing I learned to know me
It's just imitating blindly loyal customer of fecund motto; just fixed mimicry