Wonders Of Child Birth... Poem by Melissa Coventry
Wonders Of Child Birth...
Blood and toiling sweat flying,
Running deep, frustration rising,
Body aching, headache banging,
Keep, keep pushing…
Gripping, gripping,
Grasping, screaming, yelling,
Yelling…
Stopped. Silence.
The baby is a boy,
Sigh. He is alive,
Gasp. The mother,
Is not… why?
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: frustration,running
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How does one explain the inexplicable?