Unplanned Parenthood Poem by Donal Mahoney
Unplanned Parenthood
There’s nothing else to say.
The problem won’t go away.
It will palpitate until
the death of one of them
as with a fetus
taken from a woman
who needs a little rest
before she puts her makeup on
and takes the bus back to work.
The woman needs the money.
Discussing why this happened
won’t pay her rent.
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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