PERIOD OF CHANGE

Heightened emotion, lowered devotion

The body invaded, the senses pervaded

By tensions and fears, confusion and tears

Red mist is falling, the "Russians are calling"

To occupy state, let's hope they're not late

 

Life's blood ebbs away, day by day

Captured at source, as a matter of course

Female frustration, male isolation

Monthly mutation across every nation

Give nobody thanks for all this angst

 

But temporary relief from all this grief

Through penetration and impregnation

Nine months to muse, new life ensues

Now a binding obsession, a permanent possession

The woman content, the man is spent

 

No longer deranged but the partner estranged

Only haemorrhaging drops, the cycle stops

Of the process you're free, God bless HRT

No more mess, one worry less

It was a period of change you could never re-arrange!

◄ FOR THE COMMON GOOD

AN ODE TO POETRY ►

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Mike Hilton

Mon 27th Feb 2012 19:18

Is this another red herring?

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