Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Unlearn


Back then, being schooled
I enthusiastically hogged on letters,
Rolled them into words with my tongue,
Swallowed them to form sentences while tripping down my throat,
Till they finally settled down and digested in my stomach.

This, to me they said was growing up.

Now that they say is done,
Am braving indigestion, burping out sentences,
Trying to bite them into words, chew them back in.
So much for trying, I am only puking out letters, not just the ones I had,
Throwing out much more than what I thought I had all these years.

This, to them I say is growing up.

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