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Apr 2020
COM'ON BABY DO THE LOCOMOTION

mmmmm so
**** erectus
I'll give it go

this walking lark
should be a... hmmm
piece of cake

I guess it's just
a hurtle from
the hips and hope

the legs
catch on
catch up

with the rest
of me ahhhh aghhh
no...not...that...easy

***** sliding
down to the knees
then **** the ankles

sure I would have
got it but
for that

the mother creature
seems amused always sings
"ooops there goes gravity!"

forget perambulation
I think I'll stick
to crawling

a breast full of milk
sleep for four hours
then I'm up for anything

oh how I wish
I could say
the things I think

ok let's
have a go
at talking

sure I can get
my tongue around
a bilabial such as “m”

stick it on to
a low vowel “a”
and hey I'm talking

"Ma..ma...mamama!"
yup seems to be working
picked up...kisses

that's it
think I'll
concentrate on word making

I wise baby
**** sapiens it is
then
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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