PinkA Poem by IndaThe corruption of the pink ribbon movement is appalling.Pink
Pink ribbon on her shirt, trouble followed her since birth. Tired smile, near the last mile She begins to cry. Another month, another friend dies. A pink ribbon, a speech of lies; No causes to speak of, no cure, no questions- why? A sea of pink circles the sink; it’s back again. -That all too familiar pain. Dad wears a ribbon for support, millions invested in false reports. © 2013 IndaReviews
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