The Belly
Poem
December 5, 2017

The Belly

Your belly opened up
And I came into being
I thought you suffered.

You toiled your nails in mud
I thought you suffered again.

Alas! It were true

You threw me out
Of your belly
As you had no food
For me
And you sharpened
Your nails in mud
To dig into my heart
When it throbbed.

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