My World Poem by Imo Peter

I remember you my maiden abode
When I in you inside the world
Where in Free town rented my home
So I labored neither for food nor for rent

Once I lived in a free world
Wherein my limbs were immobile
From I to you linked a hollow cord
Where channeled by needs and waste

I felt your care in the foetal's lodge
When inside the world I heaped and kicked
Your caressing hand spun around
Transferring in affection waves

My being in you inconvenienced
Yet! You smiled and bore the pains
Till my nine month tenancy got expired
Then I travailed to the outer world

My jostling to the new world
Accompanied unbearable pang
You moaned, panted and screamed
Yet! Pushed! Pushed! ! And pushed! ! !
Till I landed safely in the visible world

Still, i remember
The nippy flow of your nipple's sap
That my nipper lips climbed to drill
I fathom your reasons of being my world
Oh my mother, my maiden world!