Alexandra Isnard Poems

Time is coming near
the mother of the unborn is beginning to fear;
the sight of the delivery suite,
the pain that's going to repeat
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Born a lovely flower
Watered with fresh water during rainy seasons
Sprinkled with just enough during the droughts
The flower lived to blossom
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Today I finally dug a hole in the ground
It took me much courage
but inside me was a feeling so profound
I was convinced it was to my advantage.
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