Thursday, October 3, 2013

Yes I Poop, Yes I Cry. Sometimes At The Same Time [A Child's Poem]


[Girl]

Yes I poop, Yes I Cry.
Sometimes at the same time.

I am a female, with female parts.
With these parts my humanity starts.

My chest are tools for reproduction.
My privates are as well.

My hands carve the world I live in;
magic runs through my phalanges.
So don’t be surprised by my capabilities
or when I excel.

My tummy holds my food.
My feet helps me stand.

My toes keep me balance,
so I can dance, dance, dance.

I like to move;
it keeps my body healthy.

Eating is important because
it gives me energy.

Since what goes in must come out,
pooping is what cleanses me.

I poop because I’m human and
my body is working right.

So when the smell comes,
don’t be so uptight.

Relax, relax, relax and
embrace your humanity.

Enjoy the beauty of you
or risk your sanity.




[Boy]

Yes I poop, Yes I Cry.
Sometimes at the same time.

I am male; the female is my counter-partner.
Like the female, with my parts,
my humanity starts.

I have one tool for reproduction;
it’s located in my private part.

I also have a very important muscle
in my chest, called the heart.

It pumps my blood, which keeps my body working.
It also helps me breath; that’s because of oxygen.

So when I eat and when I play, I keep my heart
on my mind and never do the extreme.

My arms help me hold things.
My legs allow me to walk.

When I’m really excited, my brain
helps me talk.

My mouth helps me taste.
My nose is for smell.

My back holds me up.
My butt is my tail.

I poop too, but I
can also cry.

Tears express my feelings; they
come from my eyes.

Feelings are not just hers.
I feel because I’m working right.

So when I express myself
don’t be so uptight.

Relax, relax, relax and
embrace your humanity.

Enjoy the beauty of you
or risk your sanity.