Abortion Poem by mushi kalli

Abortion



What a cruel thing to do
Aborting a baby they should be sued
They should be sent to jail
Pass the jury, then to hell
Blaming that the baby had this and that
Yet giving the mother and father a reassuring shoulder pat
A mother sits there, cries and cries
A cry for justice and a cry for new sun rise

Some moms are forced, some have free will
But either way, we just sit there still
We get into a war, if we get a threatning letter
But we don't say anything, for the unborn and the next caretaker
Oh yes we say one thing ' it's not even born'
Yet they are the one to bring sunrise after dawn
They can be the future of the country
They can be nerdy or sporty
Neverless they are a baby, who deserve a life
Instead people just kill them witha knife

No culture, race or beliefs teaches us that
These are only done by meanies and bullies who wear a hat
Now a days people love pets more that their baby
They even name them patric, peter even stacy
Buying clothes for pets, yet scolding their child
And when you say something, they just say it's the new style
In this generation fashion is more improtant than your child
For some it's just a burden they carry
So i say if you don't care
Why not just put them in a cage

Imagine if someone made that idea leagal
We would be seeing cages in streets instead of bicycle
While parents sit at home watching beatles.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I wrote this poem when every one in our class was talking about Abortion.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 10 April 2013

cry for new sun rise. good write. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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