giovedì 16 aprile 2009

A dying mum

Darkness and disappointment
month after month then
you go jogging in Central Park
when you twist your ankle
you sit down next to a mother
breastfeeding her little baby.

Tears come down and your nipples
slum of fire explode with pain.
she tells you all about her IVF baby
and as you listen she dies.

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