contd: poetry: sci-ma

but how does life come to be?
due to convergence and collusion thro coetus that caluminates into the existance of a foetus,
from the infant mewling and puking in the nurses arms,
as we age gracefully and graciously from the days of tampering toothless toddlers scurring and flinching terrible tools,
through troubling teenage tinheads in confusion and frowning intrusion,
to still toothless troubled oldies boldly resting oddly in their humble abode,
thro this series of growth sprouting and blooming,
 like the birds and bees and the flowers on the trees.......


contd....