Spit the Dummy

S creaming infant.
P iercing cry.
I nsistant, persistent.
T ry the soother.

T ie the ligature.
H old the syringe.
E nd the craving.

D on't you see?
U terine hits are
M issed by baby
M anaging cold turkey?
Y our little junkie.


09/04/16
Number 3 Silent 1
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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April 27, 2016 at 9:47 PM
Jean, Congratulations on your " Images that make you think WIN." Always ~LINDA~
Murray Avatar
April 28, 2016 at 5:18 AM
Linda, I appreciate that you are keeping an eye on my progress and encougaging me on, as always, with your warm congratulations.
Dietrich Avatar
April 11, 2016 at 3:32 PM
oh my, what a deeply tragic one. WEll done with the topic.
Murray Avatar
April 11, 2016 at 5:32 PM
Thank you for stopping by Andrea.
Allison Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 2:42 PM
oh Jean this is dark and sad and unfortunately we know that babies are born with serious issues as a result of their mother's addiction - good luck in the contest:-) hugs jan xx
Allison Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 5:39 PM
Same here Jean but of course there are other addictions like alcohol - it stands to reason whatever the mother is taking in is passed to the baby - my son should have been born holding a teapot lol hugs jan xx
Murray Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 5:34 PM
Although where I live does not have a serious drug culture, many nights I have listened to newborns screaming for a cigarette
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