Menopause Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Menopause



Menopause

Once it was just a shame,
owner lived far away.

Then things changed
came science.

Now women talk out-loud
menopause, menopause.

Their lack of legs blood
now centre to the talks
with the "do" and "do not"
some useful; most are junk.

Sunday, January 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: body
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