Biographical Poetry posted June 19, 2018

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I wished that the ground could open and swallow me up.

Shock, horror

by jenintorre

My post natal examination was beginning,
Beginning with my legs held in stirrups, wide apart.
Apart from the highly embarrasing pose.
Pose that enabled the Doc to observe.
Observe my innermost parts and poke about.
About to start when the door opened.
Opened to let in six young, male students.
Students that peered at my private parts, smiling.

"Embarrassed" a loop poem contest entry

This is a true story. I was just turned eighteen.
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