Aborted Poems - Poems about Aborted

Crepuscular rays filtered through the trees: Tall black cypresses around a dark shrine, Evening grim bells toll as I feel the freeze, Conscious the tomb covered with rambling vine, While nocturnal butterflies just decline. I could not help utter a maze of sighs, My desolate unborn baby just lies, Never forgotten, but always evoked Except the woman who'll never get wise. Cursed...

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America, land of the free, riches and opportunity, abound from sea to shining sea, dreams become reality. Everyone has the right to be, equal voice of society, everyone that is…except me, was not given the chance to breathe....

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When you and your wife visited, you shared a question asked by a pastor of a raped and thereby pregnant vulnerably young and questioning parishioner. "If your unborn child survived his first year and walked back into your home do you think you would still want to kill him?" Probably not, I'm thinking. And, perhaps more pastorally significant and responsible, how can we, in resilient compassion for ourselves and for...

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How bird-like a new fetus is, like a chick in an egg, the delicate spine curved, all the fine bones promissory wish-bones tucked into s floating nest. Unseen embryonic pathways are not yet cleared, diverse divisions are still dividing. Genetics uncertain for an interval, a pause. In the blood bound sac a reptilian blastula breaks through to be human, a primordial development reenacted as a...

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I loved you so much And I wanted you to stay But I just wasn’t brave enough To wait to see your face I let fear get a hold of me I took the coward way I knew deep down that it was wrong But I didn’t turn away I lay down on the table I opened up my legs He pushed his hands inside...

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God blessed both of Adam kind with fruitfulness of children. Now counted millions lead in death, through troubled thoughts for Adam mind, not counted blessings born to bless, but snuffed before first blessing’s breath....

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I look back at a time When I was too young to decide She had the power to choose If I could make it or not And I had to oblige The doctors told her They had to terminate me To save her life She had to think fast How she would live With her conscience afterwards? Knowing she had killed her own child? She went on...

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distance, distant trinket, shrinking figment, thinking spirit, stigma instant, vision wilting, listen bidden, dripping infant, sickness pregnant, stringent silent, client 2/6/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2020©...

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A child, who's not of youth, And they'd had not being weaned, A place so big, they'd never seen, A place for the small, that they'd never had been. 2019 September 17...

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…LIKE AN ABORTED FETUS We had something so strong that she loosened herself, And so many oaths binding us like a twine, I said “You’re more valuable than gold” She believed my words like the Marxist dogma, At once epigrammatic and arresting. It stood like a sacred and indissoluble covenant, But she watched me walk away during a rainy season, Because...

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This trail of tearful words leads to a thought, follow its source, and you will find my heart. Love was the destroyer of Camelot, for Guinevere tore Arthur's heart apart when she took Lancelot as her sweetheart. Spontaneous love is often fickle, it's ubiquitous and yet elusive. When a laugh gets reduced to a tickle, superficial feelings turn abusive, for forced smiles are no...

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You said I was a dumbass cause I kept your unborn child You sexing me like an animal, your going wild You gave me three hundred dollars and walked away Like a dumbass, nothing to say I had a decison to make about whether to keep our unborn child So much going through my mind, my thoughts going crazy Never thinking...

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She refuses to bring a child into this cradle contaminated world Even herself, she wished were never brought into it With stillborn immature regret, she woulda flatline wrapped the umbilical cord around herself ... And let the ultrasound noise drown her, with a suicide note fetal writ Earth offerings of paternal pain (wars unending, and violent efforts for material gain) birthed her aborted truth This is her Caesarian undeliverable...

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Attempts to cull the human unborn have caused mass controversy despite the widespread damage this can cause to the population under stable growth moving forward killing the weaker of our group Whom are unable to defend themselves from this violent abuse system ever originating crushing morals branded as an inferior being Devaluing it's space of...

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I see strange fruits on familiar trees and fresh fishes in stagnant seas. I see sparrows growing in the garden... and flowers flying in skies with heavy burden. Echoes of reality resound with uncertainty... Silence screams from depth of serenity... Beauty basks in the womb of death... Who will rescue a generation aborted after birth?...

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