![]() 3 MinutesA Poem by Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham3 minutes I sit and wait for 3 minutes I see a bathroom filled with make up and hair products I see mirrors I see soap 2 minutes I start to see a faint line could it be a cross? I see a future a bump a belly a life I see a brown haired daughter looking up at mommy a blue eyed son with his arms wrapped around daddy's neck 1 minute I try not to look as my mind takes 2 and makes 3 I hear laughter I see tears I kiss boo boos and welcome hugs I feel love pinks and blues and soft hands grasping for mine My phone beeps Moment of Truth I see ...... not pregnant Again I see barren I see empty I see try again next month.
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8 Reviews Added on May 19, 2015 Last Updated on May 19, 2015 Author![]() Crystal Overmeyer-BirminghamAboutI am a poet by nature. Words just speak to me and color my world. I away think of poetry as painting with phases, just as vibrant and life giving as they are messy and complex. more..Writing
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