Ho-ho-ho! & the puzzling family



On holidays people mostly celebrate with family & friends not strangers BUT if you think about it As soon as you left your mother’s hoo-ha Your parents were the first strangers you met and what did you have in common after the pieces of the puzzle(you)left their bodies? You all were a part of the disposable material called sperms & eggs until You "somehow" found a way to make yourself meaningful under almost impossible circumstances. You all left your mother’s hoo-ha and what gave you LIFE was the air you‘ve got in your lungs and if you think about it hoo-ha sounds like Who? HA! and I add hahaha.

 

 

 

 





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Written on 2014-12-16 at 15:22

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Interesting thoughts. Yes, all of those in my family once were strangers to me. Sometimes, they still are. As for finding a way of making myself meaningful, well, that's an ongoing project, even under the best of circumstances.
2014-12-18



I love this. I'll never quite think of birth in the same way again :). Very true, though, that we come into the world not knowing a single person or a single thing except: "Hey, I'm hungry! Where's the milk?" Very funny little holiday poem-card.
2014-12-16



I commend you on this write! Some people seem to grow very close to their families while others drift apart with completely different ideas. There are families bound by blood and the one we choose, bound by friendship and love. Good write. :-)
2014-12-16