breasts filling, tender
mother wakes with the feeling
two o'clock feeding
(submitted at Haiku Bones with promt "two o'clock")
Sunday, March 28, 2010
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They are mine and please don't steal them! (remember a Haiku is a three line poem with 5 syllables, 7 syllables, 5 syllables )
I promise not to steal. My Haiku starts earlier! Here be mine.
ReplyDeleteGrowing pains felt by mother.
ReplyDeleteAnd there be the universal buffet for new humanity!
ReplyDeleteVery nice
ReplyDeleteGreat take on the prompt!!
ReplyDeleteOnly a mother would know...
ReplyDeleteMy Bones
Mothers...
ReplyDeletetransient
very good.
ReplyDelete..it is a harvest of loving often hidden from sight...
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