October 20, 2016Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry Leave a comment IUD I lost my arms I lost my legs To an interuterine device The IUD cut me down from sperm supporter To hollow victor The question must be where was I going? Copyright B E Saunders 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...
TOO LONELY TO MAKE SENSE - AGELESS POETRY - DADA 