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A Man Who Cares (Free verse) by Dovina

Chain in the tank broken today Porcelain bowl clean and bright Shirt sleeve wet in the Hill Street Cafe

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 26-Oct-04/1:49 PM
Robed in stench and labour pains
O'er the toilet bowl she strains.
Wretched wails, and glist'ning brow:
OH GOOD LORD PLEASE END IT NOW!

And callously she leaves the boothe
Writhing in a swollen truth.
Left behind to be reviled:
A CATACLYSMIC BROWNIAN CHILD!




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