Glory-Sasikala-Poetry Series
Humpty Dumpty never could sit still on the wall
He was worried because he knew he was fragile
Someone had called him an Egg
And Humpty Dumpty realized that wasn't a compliment
Humpty Dumpty would much rather be a Rose
He wanted the thorns too 'cause you can't be a Rose without thorns
But every time he tried to bloom, Humpty Dumpty fell
That's when he realized all the King's horses and all the King's men
could not put him back together again
The Queen now...that's a different story.
So he picked himself up, put back the pieces
and sat back on his perch
And thought, I may not be a Rose, but Protein I definitely am.
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