Three Souls...
three souls once housed
in a womb selfishly self consumed...
the emotional adrift...from a mother
not torn and not ripped...
...three souls cast aside...
left defenseless as if blind...
...three souls recount the treachery...
served upon them countless years...
...far be it to repeat the same...
...they prefer the troll to disappear...
...for life is like a clay bird...
one shot or your a miss...
Misappropriate or mistaken...
the troll exceeds remiss
...the womb you so devoured...
reconstruction unexplained...
...we all moved very nicely...
...for your life whom do you blame...
Copyright © Eileen R. Kelly | Year Posted 2007
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