Miscarriage (In Colour)A Poem by Penulis KecilAnother poem about the day I lost my daughter.
The order of the day was
green-blue bedsheets, then faded tiles and brushing out brown hair dyed red. Tie it up, then silver foil, then blue eyes turned red while crimson-turned-brick-turned-blackened-tu shades of red (and a tiny lump of grey). In the end, the order of the day was lost in pain and blood and chocolate and the colours of what it meant to lose you. © 2010 Penulis KecilAuthor's Note
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Added on August 11, 2010Last Updated on August 11, 2010 AuthorPenulis KecilCaboolture, AustraliaAboutI'm a 29 year old Australian woman who has, like most people, experienced a number of things in life. I think I'm pretty friendly, if a little odd and silly. When I'm not writing, I enjoy other cre.. more..Writing
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