Page 45 - MAY Poetry Anthology
P. 45

Litterateur

           REDEFINING WORLD


                                          THE DAY A WOMB
                                          BECAME A FLYING
                                                HORSE




             The womb had two -
            death or life
            that night the woman played
            a language - boomerang game
            the womb turned all weapons -
            whore, bitch, cunt , slut , suicide
            into a straight punch -
            fuck off, fuck off and fuck off
            the moon became full prematurely
            the amaltas were smiling fire
            the tiny life inside
            gave three kicks. one for each -

            male, husband and society.
            the womb became flying horse
            with wings that day
            the song of life was rippling in the sky -
             Fuck off Fuck off Fuck off.

























                                           45
   40   41   42   43   44   45   46   47   48   49   50