Abortion poem

What am I mummy, pale and small, Knees I now have, so that one day I can crawl. Feet are to come, legs are here, Ears, nose, ohh dear! How do I work all theses wonderful gifts? Plenty more to come, none to miss, Heads now rounder, toes pop out, Mummy I'm so happy I could shout! Eyes now open, everything is dark, Creatures and goblins will one-day lark For these are in stories that …

…never see the creatures and goblins that lark. If this is goodbye, then say it once more Hold me in your arms, and close the door, For you and daddy have cause a sin, Doctors and nurses threw me in the bin. 3 months I was old when you let me go, the agony and pain your face did show. So close your eyes mummy, and join me Forever and ever as it should always be.