I will never use bleach again. Amazing, how you just put us into the world of those poor amaoebas. Brilliant!

Baaaaaa,

Ewe.

An interesting idea for a poem. I love the bold format - it seems to fit really well. And the line "I will, but my daughters/ flee away" really resonates. I understand what it's written about on the surface, but I feel like it really can fit with so many other lives as well. Beautiful job :)