He keeps on pounding,

glowing swords pierce and split me --


my belly explodes.


Gloeiende zwaardenGlühende Schwerter
doorboren en splijten me --durchbohren und spalten mich --

mijn buik spat uiteen.mein Bauch explodiert.

Poem S2629
Amsterdam, 2025-04-06
Wicked mothers (Renate Dorrestein) - 1992
Novel "Ontaarde moeders" ("Unnatural mothers", translation 1994: "Wicked Mothers"), chapter 4, 'Veilig bij Moeder op schoot' ('Safe on Mother's lap')
Collection: Lack
Keyword: Rape (power) 
Tribute to: Dorrestein, Renate 
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