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Poetry of Issue 9: The Talk

The Talk

My father the pharmacist

gives me the sex talk    

over the phone now that

I have started chemo.

Oral contraceptives are

the oracle of body chemistry. 

Barrier contraceptives

leave no trace, no outline. 

In the event of conception,

call a doctor to have it dealt with,

disposed of? Immaculate

lab coat, baritone mellifluous,

my voice (on the other

end) of reason says to flush twice. 

Have no further children.

by Cameron Morse

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