Baby

A Poem by Samuel H. Ludke

Scrambling to make a baby,

You didn't stop to think if maybe,

You should have thought about the mother's safety.

Now she lays upon the table,

The doctors tried but were not able,

To save your baby before it hit the table,

God has warned of premarital actions,

Now your baby joins his factions,

You should have thought before you did,

Maybe you could have saved your kid.

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

18 Views
Added on July 18, 2019
Last Updated on July 18, 2019

I love telling stories and doing what I can to produce good literature. more..

The Woods

Creations death