Retrenched Women
The soul aches
numbs the brain
images float away of women
crying, laughing, ironing sheets
thinking about jobs and sex
finding work
cooking cheap spaghetti
Playing with malnourished children
recovering from trauma, turmoil
turbulence, schizophrenia
from wombing life
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garlands with O P E N hands
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