Procreation Poem by John Collins Areyayefa

Procreation



Procreation
What hard work!
To sow a good seed
Plough the ground
Water the seed
And pluck the weed
This seed is but a compressed spring
Gently, Gently release.
Train with rod without restrain
Aim the arrow and the target set
The harvest, surely will come.

John Collins Areyayefa

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