Baby Without Rattle

Baby Without Rattle

A Poem by Adam Parker

A baby cries when its rattle is taken away
yet when it is let alone with it, 
the rattle is found tossed on the floor.
A gleam on its face as it play with the
shapes, colours and peculiarities 
of its toy
distracted from the innate need for melancholy,
self-pity and destruction.
With this the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
so-to speak,
as we are still babe with a rattle
wanting to cry at any chance ;
but It is only when we are distracted
by shiny lights and the pretty colours,
the big tits and the exhaust pipe 
that out eyes remain dry.
I wonder if it ever changes.

© 2017 Adam Parker


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Added on July 9, 2017
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Adam Parker
Adam Parker

Leeds, United Kingdom



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I'm Adam,I'm 19 and I live in leeds, England. I like writing poetry/ screenplays. Please give me feedback xxx more..

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