Maternity Poems - Poems about Maternity

What do I know about maternity? The Heavily Pregnant’ Fraternity… First, labor cries a continuity, Next, shouts of victory an eternity: Lord God’s words had never returned empty, Mothers with new babes, their strengths empty: All of them just won the longest battle; When occasioned wrongs attract no rattle… Where you don’t meet smart men or The More of “Father” Seeker than Gold...

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Ward's fat wife in a maternity, He in their TABCAN Fraternity... And Ward can't see the insanity: Wife who had bled quite a quantity, There with Ruth only a brutality; A blinding by TABCAN's sanctity... TABCAN that grants with authority The hateful wishes of minority, Its abhorred area of specialty Speedy making of one casualty... Not to okay enemy's demise Even at this hour Compromise... For a...

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Today is exactly The Day I said I must find my way Out of a Taxed Uterus, With odds getting numerous: Fifty-Two not Twenty-Five Splendid to be still alive! A Uterus that saw Hell, When I started sounding my bell; Doctor sure ‘The Post-Mature’ Now responding to Nature A Most Terrible Bleeding, Even as she kept pleading, The time: Night’s 11: 15 Of A Rainy June 15 And I...

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Born in the same hospital as Victory, A set record and enviable history; For the benefit of the Self- Deceived, With the gloves of the same midwife received And in case another tries to lead one astray, He from victory but a cot away! Both blokes the achievement of the same maternity, Between the two an infant-rooted fraternity. From the Do-or- Die Sprouts,...

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A midwife harassing a woman in labour Spread your legs now And to further instruction bow Or I shall phone your man And tell him every rubbish I can. Your two knees facing the ceiling Or with stricter midwives be dealing Armed with their taming cane Sure to once again make you sane. Your favourite lying sex position You’d been making a nightly decision That eventually...

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Spread your legs now And to further instruction bow Or I shall phone your man And tell him every rubbish I can. Your two knees facing the ceiling Or with stricter midwives be dealing Armed with their taming cane Sure to once again make you sane. Your favourite lying sex position You’d been making a nightly decision That eventually got matters to this stage, Opening as...

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The woman was older, had black hair, angry brown eyes, and wore a perpetual frown on her face. Chel had heard the nurse on the floor refer to her as Nan. They had had no conversation in the twelve hours they had been saddled together on the maternity floor. A grandma type came in, said...

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Landing sites For fish fished From womb lakes...

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Cock got virgin spouse they spent nice times together she sang melodies to boyfriend but soon she was pregnant labor moment came with pains Cock went to maternity ward asking for space to labor the child but one child it was not One, two, three, many children girlfriend gave birth midwives were tired, not Cock eyes- babies did not have mouth- babies did not have nose babies...

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