Monday, March 3, 2014

MY MOTHER, MY WIFE



Oh God,
I was formed in a womb
Kept, not flushed to the tomb
I suckled hungry nipples
Saved from Death's ripples

Lord,
Help me to justify my birth
Let no female heart
Be bled by my deeds...
Else, mow me like weeds!

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