in pieces
before I was bornI was in two pieces
in the female part of my has-to-be mum
and the male part of my has-to-be father
during my life, in one piece
and after my life in nobody anymore
(or perhaps in pieces in my children...)
Poetry by Albert Vynckier
Read 25 times
Written on 2025-05-06 at 07:59
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
