Unintentional Existence: Gnash Not Your Teeth Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Life a series, children grows to reproduce
Existence so tragic, she, and her teen give up the ghost.

Nature is not blameworthy
For creating the moment in time
Of disappointment or delay
Nor tragic tales with fascinating commencement

Save for, nature maybe question for verve
For the devil is for eternity happy in bereave

Man be charge of your prosperity
Blame not any untold prophesies
For not prophesying on existence and extinction

Never subject the rain it is her season
To drop and pay dividends to the oceans
Although it crashes the sailors' prime ship
Do not forget it is the initiator of harvest

Nor blame the sun who prepares the earth for harvest
Gnash not your teeth for harvest
Life is not always flourishing.