Admired tree top adornment enthroned
Assured her grace finds glorious attachment
Nestles plentiful supply of progesterone
Long leapt pirouette enabled summit stature
Twirl of circle skirt adrift with air current
Spun unphased in mist powder snow confetti
Displays liberation, feminine masterment
Ceases to be bludgeoned, poor past indebted
Ever near sentinel halo lambent levitating
Reminds Her Highness maintain intrinsic value
Vision fruition, Eden orchard deliberating
Plum jam rich provisions pickled sweet are due
Christmas brings riches, family fondness
Uplifted spirits hear chime of carolled optimism
December cures long calendar arduous
Decorated angel heralded is spectacularly risen
12th December
- Improve -
Beware, for she writes poetry, and ye
Unwitting pilgrim, may become a king
Anointed at the new moon, in the spring
Within an oestrogen mythology
Take care, for she writes poetry, and thee
Good man, may move her blood and heart to sing
Be crowned with oak leaves, bound within the ring
Become her ovulation fantasy
She fair may be, but subject to the pull
Of hormones, gravity, and tidal flow
She makes her heroes, though unconsciously
From those who touch her when the moon is full
She’ll cry and tear her hair out when you go
And pen progesterone tragedy
© Gail Foster 7th September 2016
Progesterone mounts -
All reason spreads asunder
Retracing one's love.
© July 16, 2010
Dane Smith-Johnsen
Accident in one race,
Retarded her progress,
Relaxed, lazy,
Took it easy,
A good runner,
Always a winner,
Young miss Sharon,
Aspiring to run marathon,
Determined to run,
And run to win,
Had to become slim,
Joined a gym,
Aerobic work up,
Dips and pull up,
Lost much weight,
Became quite swift,
Missed her period,
For the month third,
Sickness morn?
Symptoms none!
Given progesterone,
Failed to respond,
Sharon worried!
Primi unmarried?
Family doctor confused,
To a specialist referred,
She was virgin!
A virgin genuine!!
Amenorrhoea primary,
A medical mystery,
Confused doctors,
Had no answers!