Mooter & Farter plus 3

We is 5 together, perhaps one once,

Enough to make you wince, as if eating a quince,

That is not to say that we are sour or bad of nature,

Simply not simple like some families may be,

Three siblings from two parents is the norm in family of mine,

From those stem children from which stem children,

Suddenly without warning we have extensions of the DNA chain which were to be expected,

Bound tightly the parents of origin try and keep all in check,

But crafty the young ones are and some more than crafty,

As if anyone knows more, or less than the poet whom writes this short poem.

That is all.

David A. Robertson 30.09.17