Monday, December 8, 2014

She Was Found in a Pool of her own Blood

                           She was found in a pool of her own blood
                           Couldn't have been 'her creator from above'

                           Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                           'Hear me, I'm not even receiving one hug.'



                         
                           She was found in a pool of her own blood
                           Why resort to worldly ' push and shove?'

                           Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                           All they thought about was some body rub




                           She was found in a pool of her own blood
                           Never again, will she give her hair a tug

                           Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                           Maybe she'll come back as a singing Dove




                           She was found in a pool of her own blood
                           Laying face-down on the tear-stained rug

                           Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                           Smearing her child's good name in the mud




                           She was found in a pool of her own blood
                           Living doll; other's chose to burn and bug

                          Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                          So what if she was 'Naked Goddess in the Tub"




                          She was found in a pool of her own blood
                          Hostile world passed her it's sordid mud

                          Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                         Why have a Deva when most settle for dud




                          She was found in a pool of her own blood
                          Ate only raw, vegan- never cooked a spud

                          Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                          Rather than a thorn, maybe she's a new bud.



                          She was found in a pool of her own blood
                          Letting go of red-neck's, lies and other's crud

                       
                          Didn't they listen when she spoke of love?
                          So sad her only Son tossed away his golden glove.


                          Katherine Marion
                     
                          www.SupernaturalWoman.com

                       
                         p.s.
                     
                         Everything is energy.
                     
                         Mine is superb.

                         Others .. seem to be
                         a bit slow ..

                         at life's learning curve.

                        special K to some
                        and once allowed to be  ..

                        ONE ' Amazing MOM"


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