The Spoonbill Generator


What are these glass shards upon the floor? [Francine]

Every one of them reflects my pain [Nym]

The pain from when he slammed that door [Karin]

And claimed I was insane [Francine]

It's true my mind is not so good these days [Nym]

But it's caused by his incessant denigration [Karin]

He rudely calls them "Your Female Ways" [Anon.]

And says my stupidity is without cessation. [Karin]

Contributors: Francine, Nym, Karin, Anon..
Poem finished: 18th July 2003.