As a mother, my heart.

Stillborn poetry. When we first made you, you were still.before you were moving we felt you, we knew you.we spoke to you, we loved you.then you grew and you moved.you kicked and. Their little foreheads bulged with concentration. You gave us, which we will cherish and save.

This is a selection of poems, readings and quotes to give comfort and support to anyone who has lost a baby to stillbirth, miscarriage or any other illness. They are not pigs, they are not even fish,. She was an intelligent child who had her first poem published when she was only eight.

O i cannot explain what happened to them. And still the lungs won't fill and the heart won't start. They sit so nicely in the pickling fluid!

Stillborn, stillborn agony etched faces cutting tissue live multi colored eyes baby tears aged wrinkles wet. The illiterate owls interrogate us from the trees, and we answer, we don't know. It wasn’t my train—the doors were closing, but i rushed in, searching for your face.

It’s the lost hereafters and tomorrows. List of voters for the poem stillborn this page is about the voters of the poem stillborn. This poem is very similar to the funeral poem “do not stand at my grave and weep” by mary elizabeth frye.

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