Very Bad Archive
My first period
Norma Con
Ooey,gooey signs of womanhood.
A cry.
"The night is pregnant!"
I am not. I know I cannot be.
The red october of truth.
It's you. That stain upon the satin; upon the drain upon my brain upon which my very life is lain.
Shatter, shatter, shatter...
Norma Con has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Norma's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Norma's latest works: