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Premium Member Smuggler's Boat
Migrants on the move from violence
their only possession
breath-space on a smuggler’s boat
secured with back-bent harvests 
in pretzel-bent systems
weight of crates of strawberries 
hoisted on hell-bent backs
just trying to reach Spanish-shores’-east 
from Moroccan beach with a camel-mystique
—the seaway west of Africa 
a rags-wearing-flotsam grave

migrants on the...

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Categories: fetuses, boat, death, hope, journey,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Covid Update
(This poem is political satire; 
don't read if you think you may 
be offended. No truth in any of it, 
considered by many to be 
tasteless -- Not meant to be taken 
factually nor literally -- Sincerely, Joe)


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© Joe Dimino  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fetuses, humorous, perspective, political, social,
Form: Prose
The House Eaters
1.
My grapefruit tanned
toothpicks
bow above
the five-day flattened
spot
in an olive shag carpet
tracing grandpa Leo's 
blueprint,
with one encapsulated
toe –
this is the femur, this is
the head,
this is the fist, the ring
finger, the soul.
I search for any blunt
white quivering slivers
of Caroline's purported
fly fetuses.

2.
Huddling behind the
corpse
of an old hospital bed,
a framed...

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Categories: fetuses, angst, death, family, introspection,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Are You Ribbing Me
ARE YOU RIBBING ME

GIVE us back our rightful place
Matriarchal society - was not broken- when you fixed it -
you need to stop playing games with yourself.
When western heathenism became patriarchal--
the feminine energy was still ruling--
We allowed you to realize whom came from whom.
Was it not...

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Categories: fetuses, death, deep, , western,
Form: Verse
Premium Member God Forgives Abortionists For He Is One As Well
Abortionists are heroes in this Christian's book of man,
They save a fetus from a Hell that 'Christians' seem to plan!
A mother left to fend for self, with rapist's child to raise,
While many who claim Christian views, obtusely share a daze.

A bastard born of woman "has...

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Categories: fetuses, abortion, faith,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member No More: the Crimson Flow

"For ye are all the children of God by faith in Christ Jesus.  There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither bond nor free, there is neither male nor female: for ye are all one in Christ Jesus." ~Galatians 3:25-29



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Categories: fetuses, bible, encouraging, gender, how
Form: Dramatic Verse



Signs
lottery tickets and scratch offs cause nothing but litter and
make the poor poorer and the rich state richer
prayer is not allowed in schools yet the money which
builds them says in God We Trust on it
the killing of babies is of free choice and is widespread
it...

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© Gary Dye  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fetuses, absence, abuse, addiction, baby,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Guns Do Kill People
I’m sick of hearing that guns don’t kill --
Without an assault-style weapon in his hand
no bullets would have been fired in Uvalde, Texas.
Nineteen children would be alive and happy;
Two fine teachers would be grading papers!

Trample me down, if you really must,
but these children were blown...

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Categories: fetuses, anti bullying, perspective,
Form: Free verse
Aeonia Part 1
AEONIA-
   AEONI-
      AEON-

Vestal purity, all men succumb- the Virgin whose eyes stare silver beams- crystallizing his very soul. He,  and all who gaze upon she.

   Aeonia writhes behind fallen lids, unable to awake. Betrayal of...

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© Amy Green  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fetuses, angst, girlfriend-boyfriend, loss, sad,
Form: Free verse
The Mourner
I mourn the worst sorrows. 
The shifty deception of 
gullible children and 
senile elders. 
The blindness to reality 
injected into many unlucky 
fetuses, the worlds of  
wonder they are born into, 
smiling and ready to 
accept these evil lies. 
Like the wise men and...

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Categories: fetuses, freedom, innocence, slavery,
Form: Free verse
We Aborted the Lamb and Cursed It To Hell
We aborted the Christ a long time ago
What with the successive thousands of gentle fetuses strangled.
Stop stop! Why lament? Let not the wind be rankled
By thy silly bleats and unbaked ego.

Thee killed the Christ
Thee impeded his coming.
Thee cruel beast flaked with lies
O thee daughters of...

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Categories: fetuses, death, funeral, hope, life,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Children of Tomorrow
This is the great big world we will see.
It begins inside this hatchery.
Since Our Ford made it reality,
it has been home for both you and me.

These are the children of tomorrow.
Give them happiness without sorrow.
In harmonious community,
we are strong with solidarity.
Zygotes renew our identity;
each a...

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Categories: fetuses, adventure, science fictionchildren,
Form: Rhyme
Emilia
She was pregnant
                                   She named her daughter Emilia
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Categories: fetuses, daughter,
Form: Prose Poetry
My Journey
We come
Those of us who make it through
That tenuous canal
Fraught with more peril
Than ever before
Compliments of those
Who deem us
Mere jetsam
To be jettisoned
For any whim
In any month
Of the nine
Combined with normal exigencies
Create a journey
Which is both
Physically
And mentally
Exhausting
How do I come to such knowledge
You may ask
We have...

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© Ben Burton  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fetuses, abortion, love,
Form: Free verse
The Ranch Hand's Babies, Part 1 of 3
(In Tudu Hospital in the former Saigon,
several hundred dead babies have been
preserved in formaldehyde.  They are
hideously deformed as a result of their
mothers having been contaminated by
Agent Orange, a chemical diffused in
Vietnam as part of the American military
offensive, Operation Ranch Hand.)


Things To Do

Everything's sterile. The...

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Categories: fetuses, war,
Form: Free verse

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