N*****s

N*****s

A Poem by SkinlessFrank

The baby crawled into
the plastic storage box
The lid closed.
It felt cozy there 
as he pressed
against the clear sides.

His mother did not hear
nor see him give a laugh
and a wave. She did not see him 
fidgeting 
and 
getting restless.

The baby marvelled at 
how the sides were so smooth
Even as he wondered in his
baby brain why his lungs 
did not fill. But no matter.
Every experience is new and unusual.
Why should this one 
be less different?

The baby shook 
and trembled 
and gasped. But without fear or anguish.

His sight began to dim 
and his mind
began to numb.
He thought about sleep
and n*****s gone
dry

© 2026 SkinlessFrank


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what a haunting effigy in darkness~ the innocence gone to air without air~ social nuances threaded through the first person response~ and gad that last stanza is a literary bullet hitting its mark in the mind of the reader~ shatterways~ your ability to create both a haunting scene and flesh it with reactive emotional nuances is damn strong~ chilling human uncoiling tale~

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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I keep coming back to you. I want to read more and more, it's all sick yet tasteful. A child at that age looks at the mother as a GOD, they will not question anything at that young vulnerable age...just accept it as it is...whether it be bad or good.
You mess with my motherly instinct to want to hate this, but I know you are just building upon human emotions with the metaphor of a child being snuffed out of this life....and the ending....perposterous!

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Scary dark, man. The image and title alone drew me here. I am glad I found it.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Even with the anticipated outcome of this piece, the ending was superbly unexpected.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This was a very good poem! Very visual!

Posted 14 Years Ago


oh. this is frightfully real and articulated well. how do these tragedies happen?
Being a mother, this is overwhelming to me.
No- no, it shouldn't have been you. It should be no one.
well done, sir.

Posted 14 Years Ago


You know it is going to be a difficult read from the title--even the title grabs and holds you---and the poem never lets go-it is beautifully written and such a powerful piece. I loved it

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I'm left in an awe. The way it was written, the flow of it..and the feeling! A very chilling write. Full of darkness and torture. It sure pinches the heart a little after reading it.

Posted 14 Years Ago


this hurts. so damn deep that i can't find a proper way to comment on the poem itself...

Posted 14 Years Ago


wow the poem itself is suffocating in its inevitability, I love it

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on September 27, 2011
Last Updated on January 5, 2026

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SkinlessFrank
SkinlessFrank

Glen Sutton, Quebec, Canada