Time for Baby

I don’t know why
I thought to sleep
or

I don’t know why
I thought to sweep
and

I am not sure
When I will eat
or

I am not sure
When I will pee
and

I can’t think when
A movie I’ll see
or

I can’t think when
I’ll put up my feet
for

I forgot how
Much that he needs
and

I forgot how
To have a baby.

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Photo Credit: Raul Angel

©2020 Chelsea Owens


12 thoughts on “Time for Baby

  1. My youngest is almost 3 and I still wonder why I bother to sweep. I also still wonder when I’ll ever get to taste food again. On one hand, I’d love to have a 3rd because I adore trios, but, on the other hand, your poem absolutely nails it. I’ll remember it whenever I think a 3rd would be wonderful.

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