Because the Oklahoma sky also stretches Stippled with wind-bruised stars. Because a Pakistani-American doctor came in shuffling paperwork and ultrasounds. Because the ocean dipped as bodies were being pulled out of water. Because I wake to feel you squirming, like a fish drifting in the ocean of my body. Because I learn of you every […]
Read Poem: WHY I WORRY ABOUT MY UNBORN CHILD, by Roxana Cazan — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.
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