Hey there! Plume here, with a review!
Oh, goodness. I am speechless. I loved this poem. The narratives you present of these three different women to illustrate the consequences of not having access to safe abortions are beautifully portrayed. I thought that this poem aligned with much of my views toward abortion, so I am biased in a way, but it shows how a mother's life matters just as much as anything that might grow in her uterus.
Your storytelling choices were marvelous in this. By giving each situation a face, you personified these hypothetical situations in a way that made them feel all too real, and, in a way, they are. There's something in writing called "giving everything a face," and you've really done that so well here. The specificity of details in each story was so effective, and each contained very vivid imagery. The contrast in the first story about the teenager was absolutely heart-wrenching; the focus on colors (which started with pink and then ended in red) was also a neat detail to show the absolute tragedy in her path from innocence to death. The second story was also well done; I loved the description of her finger pads being "thicker than a steel drum." Again, great use of details. The final point of "sometimes, at night, she touches the scars on her stomach/and wonders why she had to break herself to survive" lands so heartbreakingly, especially when you described how after shooting herself, all she felt was relief that she wouldn't give birth.
I think my favorite example was probably Emily. Firstly, you gave her a name, and I liked how you described why you did it. (I also liked how you chose to give David and Ike names too, showing subtly that sexism is still very prevalent and men are still regarded as superior in society.) I also think that it illustrates very well a case where abortion, while not medically necessary, still would have been the right choice. No one should ever be forced to give birth, especially if they're bringing a child into an unfortunate living situation. I also loved the lines "But when she talked to her local priest/he told her if she did that, she’d burn in hell/But when she gave birth, she thought maybe hell/sounded better than pushing a baby out of your vagina."
I liked how the title was at odds with the actual content of the poem. By calling it paradise, you bring to mind this ideal world, which is what many people who have anti-abortion views believe will come into being once abortions are made illegal, but the tragedies you describe in the piece in a world without safe and legal abortions reinforce that cynical irony and juxtaposition. I think it was a great choice on your part.
The one thing I would say is that your use of the term "women" excludes others who can give birth but might not necessarily be a woman, like trans men or nonbinary individuals. I understand in poetry all of the proper terminologies can be clunky, though I think it would be nice to acknowledge maybe somewhere at the end.
Overall: amazing work. I think you marvelously showed how abortions are a necessary facet of healthcare, and not having them only creates tragedy. Once again, lovely work. I think this is a truly well-crafted poem.
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