In a perfect world in which every pregnancy is wanted and every life supported with love, there would be no need for abortion. As I work toward that world, I have penned this small syllable-square poem of concern about the vulnerability of young lives.
36 Syllables by JoAnne Growney
More than abortion, fear
unwanted lives -- saddest
consequence for children
conceived without a plan
for parenting. There is
more than one way to die.
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