Poem written at the time of one of my miscarriages

how can life be so mean?
full of hope
LIFE, even

then
SPLAT!

my tummy
telling me more
than any angel card
or knowledge quiz
can

though there is that game

what is it called?
oh yes – Trivial Pursuit – how fitting.

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