breast milk spattered headboard baby nestled in my arms together. asleep. Advertisements
I have my thinks Therefore I am But why can’t I be me? For who I am It would seem Requires ‘identity’ A label must I fit And fit it well I don’t For others seek to define And dictate if I won’t My data is mined And tailored ads Seem to know me well … More Who am I?
With bated breath we waited Love was In the Air We knew this day would come as it is only fair, Rejoice for Love has won, and the bigots must accept That Love is Love And the no vote was inept.
My twin and me are oft mistook Though our differences are marked As brains ‘correct’ these ‘anomalies’ And double takes are sparked I know it is a novelty when we are seen together But after the double take move on, And remark on the weather
Grief. Two years on. … More The sun shines
My baby is tired but it’s not sleeptime Should I give her coffee? My toddler won’t eat his greens He only wants some toffee My child wants to smoke cigarettes Is it ok if they’re mild? The kids want to play with guns They’re just being wild! My tween would like to make a toast … More My baby is tired, but it is not sleep time. Should I give her coffee?
It’s Autumn to the left And spring to the right As we change our clocks In the middle of the night And then we’ll be really late Or really early Let’s do the Time Warp again