Pull. Splatter-print red on plastic. Leaving sliver of string attached to puffy cotton. Dangling.
Check. Finished. Blood. Pull.
Search. Find. Push. ******;ouch;nothing.
Search find push. ****** ouch nothing.
Repeat repeat repeat.
This was my poem for International Women's Day. It features my personal experience with tampons and uses the art of words and poetry to showcase a simulation of that experience for men or people who do not use tampons.