On not having a child
I never
found a woman to have a baby with
But when I
see animals with their kids I melt
They’ve
always been too volatile, too needy, too old, too angry, too sick
I never
found a woman to have a baby with
It’s big
thing having a child
I’m not just
a hustler, not just a dude
I understand
why my mother tried to abort me
Victim of
abuse, violence, who’d blame her?
Somehow I
survived
I’ve put on
audio what happened
But it’s not
fit for print
I wanted a
happy home, else no more players introduced
I never found a woman to have a baby with
No child
conceived to complete a woman’s portfolio
I wanted a
child I could teach to about the movements of the tides
I wanted a
child who’d know they were always home on Earth
But it never
worked out, it was always perilous, no love
I never found a woman to have a baby with
Published
& Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.
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