Come Studythe Human Mind Poem by me poet yeps poet

I started life
with a large family strewn all over
about 200
each so individualistically individual
it made me marvel

Thus I undertook
the study of the human mind
some were very rich
many very, very, very poor
but it made no difference to me
(even though then I was very okay
yeah rich,)
as they all did to me endear


Now I am left with a handful
I can count on finger tips
third generations' kids,
whose inner's I did change
when they were young

today they are seemingly rich
they say you who
as tables turned
I became poor
not rich any more

the poetic world I dwell with
come ABIDE with me
be seemingly happy
anony too,
am happy with friends like you…