I come across all sorts of poems in my continuous hunt for literary journals that might house the verses I wrestle to write. Recently, I came across a jewel. A simple, stunning jewel.
Below is the poem that left me stunned.
A POEM FOR WOMEN WHO DON’T WANT CHILDRENI won’t preach about the rewards of motherhood.I won’t say it’s the best thing that ever happened to me.I won’t say it’s the best job I’ve ever had.I won’t say you’ll regret not having a child.I won’t say you’ll forget what life was like before.I won’t say it makes life worth living.What I will sayis my son died.What I will sayis I would still do it again.
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This post was originally published in Zeteo Journal’s Zeteo is Reading section.