You were never a choice
No, never one to me
In my thoughts, you were a child
One the world deserved to see
But as our once moral, morals
Fade into these liberal nights
So do you, poor unborn child
Your breath, heartbeat, and rights
Convenience is this worlds new guide
And convenient, you were not
! "Our right to choice trumps your right to life"
At least, this is what we're taught
Should we do away with paramedics next?
The coast guard, and firemen?
If a babies life, isn't life at all
Then why save the lives of men?
Can we not see what we have started?
Is this concept one we're unwilling to catch?
This world will burn in liberated flames
Use this needle, light this match
Lee Caress
Tiller's Farm
The vermin are eating
Our progeny.
There in the waste behind the clinic
They get a taste
Of our humanity.
The furrows spread
Their crevasses apart
The seeds are dropped
The settling begins
Life unfurling
Soft breezes and warm waters
Enrich their life
Life from life
As birds screech above
Swoop down to peck at the life
that burdens the earth
The tiller completes the task