Showing posts with label Female Infanticide. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Female Infanticide. Show all posts

Friday, January 6, 2012

Tale of a Puerpera...


I was then inside you
You lived sad, your eyes dew.
I was to be the victim; I was a girl child
Going to be a dead bush, with Axe’s contrive
You wanted me to live; you dodged the killers
Today I am breathing; I am standing alive.

I lived in your arms always
But you had nowhere to live
I was smiling in your warmth always
But you were cold inside your deep
You were astir always
And me sound asleep.