Wasn’t it a shame that she wasn’t born perfect?
Tolerance of any kind such an irritating task
Something even the mother could not accept
She pretended she did if someone should ask
Tolerance of any kind such an irritating task
Dealing with disabilities can test our humanity
Something even the mother could not accept
Why then should we be party to this entity?
Dealing with disabilities can test our humanity
Perhaps if we ridicule and parody, that will do
Why then should we be party to this entity?
If cruel mimicry and scorn will unsettle few
Perhaps if we ridicule and parody, that will do
No one will challenge, they will be sure to laugh
If cruel mimicry and scorn will unsettle few
Why is it for us to take any other kind of path?
No one will challenge, they will be sure to laugh
Something even the mother could not accept
Why is it for us to take any other kind of path?
Wasn’t it a shame that she wasn’t born perfect?
Author Bio:
I am an author, design consultant and sketch artist. I am also a poetry contributor to Sacramento Free Press (Poems for All Chapbook) Pomona Valley Review #7, The Voices Project, The UK Poetry Library, Creations Magazine, Prose and Rhyme; and The Book Patch. Author of: Stalking Jack, The Night of the Twelfth Moon, Felicity’s Beaus, and Sweet Sins.
Tolerance of any kind such an irritating task
Something even the mother could not accept
She pretended she did if someone should ask
Tolerance of any kind such an irritating task
Dealing with disabilities can test our humanity
Something even the mother could not accept
Why then should we be party to this entity?
Dealing with disabilities can test our humanity
Perhaps if we ridicule and parody, that will do
Why then should we be party to this entity?
If cruel mimicry and scorn will unsettle few
Perhaps if we ridicule and parody, that will do
No one will challenge, they will be sure to laugh
If cruel mimicry and scorn will unsettle few
Why is it for us to take any other kind of path?
No one will challenge, they will be sure to laugh
Something even the mother could not accept
Why is it for us to take any other kind of path?
Wasn’t it a shame that she wasn’t born perfect?
Author Bio:
I am an author, design consultant and sketch artist. I am also a poetry contributor to Sacramento Free Press (Poems for All Chapbook) Pomona Valley Review #7, The Voices Project, The UK Poetry Library, Creations Magazine, Prose and Rhyme; and The Book Patch. Author of: Stalking Jack, The Night of the Twelfth Moon, Felicity’s Beaus, and Sweet Sins.
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