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ANNMARIE ELDON Four Poems
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we have so many aims that people living in poverty will achieve food and income and we are trying to agree a price security, paid employment, tangible health improvements, a quality basic education - the list is endless we are making a list and there are big issues yet she is adding it all up death sickness deprivation armed conflict natural disasters and this one woman who had twelve she used to have two sittings on a Sunday to have an effective voice achieve civil and political rights enjoy equal status with others yet we'd resort to all sorts Beecham's Little Liver Pills yes? oh and always gin in the bath after two days late I'm all front me so that women and men will enjoy equal rights all Max Factor personal or communal violence forced displacement he used to hit her black and blue in her head the things we used to do and never Said
VALUE ADD GET GOLDILOCKS
she ran home a sense of dread her only determinant
she left behind beds with multiple fractures oat stains on impeccably starched linen pillows
she lay in the tin bath draining sloe til her blood
came. Dyed her hair black lived in the city took evening classes
bought pop tarts skirts in 4 sizes tried to forget him
but she could smell grizzly on all her lovers came with roars and claws
let her roots show. It's not every girl makes a turn
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