Woman Poem by Bozena Helena Mazur Nowak

Woman



It will always protect you - trust me
so she told her mother
she clutched it in her hand until it hurts

she whispered a silent prayer when they
stripped away her dignity took off the pride

she did not fight with the drunken crowd

now painful memories
are helping others

the bloody cross still
hanging on her neck

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