Backwards

What if as babies we learned how to walk, before we could crawl

Children weren’t little, rather commonly tall

I close my eyes to imagine, and I’m briefly appalled

Can you guess what I saw?

A world with overgrown infants, enforcing the law.

As my eyes open I see no big babies

Rather a world black and white; no room for maybes.

So I keep closing my eyes, until my reality is hazy

And I see the world unique, full of overgrown babies

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