When I was a kid
I mingled with adults,
now that I'm an adult
I mingle with kids
and all I do
is bang my lips like lids;
ist's silly to adults
that I mingle with kids.
But what do I care,
all I get is adult insults
for my mingling with kids
and i give them my share
of making music with lids;
they enjoy it so much
that I as an adult
still have a kid's touch
and eat my apple
until I find a worm .
Strange it is
how the years lose their fizz;
without adults
there would be no more kids
and without kids
there would be no adults.
It's sort of like
a reciprocal thing;
I am glad
there are still the kids.
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Submission Name: A Reciprocal Thing
