Adolescent

Mom, I feel so tiny

When I look at the endless sky

Will I ever grow up?

Watch intimately the birds fly?

Mom, I feel so tiny

Helpless and insignificant

Is there no magic potion

To speed up the adolescents?

Mom, I feel so tiny

A misfit on this giant Earth

Looking at the stars above

Contemplating my righteous worth

Mom, I feel so tiny

Respond to my questions and qualms

Do all the children have to

Follow the lines on their little palms?

“Do not worry,” Mommy said

Her eyes filled with a lot of pain

“Once you happen to grow up

You’d wish to be a child again”

The Aim Of Error

The aim of error is

That we may learn

Never again to be

The same person

Little Paul McAvoy

Little Paul McAvoy

Was a very jocund boy

He wanted to be a writer

Instead became a fighter

There he finds no joy

Little Anne Maybelline

Wanted to be a beauty queen

But she never did pursue

What she always wished to do

Merely now a working machine