Poetry Month
Before:
grow grow grow unseen
mom is eating sleeping lots
when is who coming?
Getting closer:
tiny wriggling blob
wavy screen fluttering heart
ultrasound thrills me
Birth day
a giant belly
sweating pushing exertion
tiny peaceful life
Welcome!
sleeping, heavy babe
cooing warms heart, calms baby
what will his words be?
Nothing quite like a newborn:
one two three four five
lots of beds for family
still, so, so, sleepy
Thank heavens for Medela:
smile, little frog
see my face - grab my finger
now drink sleepily