MotherhoodA Poem by Kate HowellThe tiniest things that rule your world.
Getting restless
Had no sleep Then I hear the baby weep Feed him slowly Slurp slurp slurp Then he lets out One big burp Sucking on a dummy Snore snore snore Being a mother Makes your eyes so sore All of the experiences Crawl crawl crawl To watch them growing Tall tall tall Their first step Walk walk walk Their first word Talk talk talk Being a mother is Great great great Even though you stay up Late late late It is the one position I will never vacate © 2013 Kate Howell |
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1 Review Added on January 22, 2013 Last Updated on January 22, 2013 AuthorKate HowellSutton, Surrey, United KingdomAboutI'm not an original 18 year old girl with a troubled past but after all the grief I finally got what I wished through the pain and tears. A husband, a child and a loving family home. Hope you enjoy.. more..Writing
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