The Bit

28 07 2010

Its two thirty in the morning and

you dear, stumble to bed and put your

knees into my back.

-

I lie there next to you

for an hour

-

then get up and stand outside on the balcony

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I can’t sleep

-

I piss

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I drink water

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I lie on the couch

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I piss again

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Its morning.  Its time to get

daughter ready for school

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For the past 30 something weeks all I have been

doing is lying on the  couch and feeling

dizzy.

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This is pregnancy

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This is why I’d rather the stork

bit were true

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2 responses

28 07 2010
slpmartin

Oh…so sorry…I did have to laugh outloud as I read the last few lines…such a witty poem…thanks for sharing.

1 08 2010
GJK

men stink. hahaha.
this poem tastes like lemons in a jug of sweet tea.
it’s good but also brings a grimace.
the word “piss” in a poem is great.

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