September 20, 2002
Poetry by Liz Smith

Two small arms go around a rough neck
Two tiny hands are forced to sin,
A small pink mouth is made to kiss obscenely
A small white body is torn apart

A little mind is all confused
A little heart broken and bruised
Unheard - a tiny voice asks why
Unseen - two frightened big eyes cry
Unnoticed - a little girl just wants to die.

Posted by paul at September 20, 2002 12:33 PM
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Your poetry is so powerful. Thank you for sharing it with us.

Posted by: Sharon on May 8, 2003 06:00 PM
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