So that I would not live alone,
My parents thought I should be a clone.
They cloned at first two then four,
Then they cloned just four more.
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This is first rate class poetry for me: quite intelligent, a bit tongue-in-cheek, conveying original thoughts with obvious poetic skills. A more than welcomed read after tons of frankly quite 'forgettable' stuff here.
The work of an active imagination embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. Very insightful. Thanks for sharing Barry.
Thank you for commenting, Chinedu. It was first written in the days of Dolly the sheep.
Love this! I love it when poetry includes numbers and science and this one did not disappoint...and political commentary to boot. Nice.