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What A Feeling

18th Aug 2006 | in

This poem I wrote and dedicate to an unborn child.

Don’t you find it funny when you think of how your born

Going through those stages and never feeling worn

Stages one our first trimester coming down the tube

Meeting up with foreign bodies who try and push right through

We find there is no escaping, what ever way we go

These little foreign bodies, pushing too and throw

Oh no! I see this little head that’s dived on in my room

I suppose I’ve got no choice, but share my mother’s womb

Now we’re getting cosy, multiplying by the minute

They say there’s nothing to notice, they’re not the ones here with it

I’m feeling very positive as I feel i’m on the move

I think there’s something happening, I’m getting lots of grooves

I think my brain has developed now, I hope I get my eyes

I want to see what I’m in for, I hope it’s not big thighs

At last I see something moving, Oh no I have a trunk

It’s now a crucial stage inside, I hope she isn’t drunk

I now have tiny digits, though I’m not sure how to count

I’ve even got this great big head, what’s this all about?

Oooh I feel so light and free, I think I will have a bounce

I’m sure I heard my mother’s voice, echo through my pouch

A little kick, a little punch, that will keep her busy

I know I’d better be careful now, my mum has come on giddy

Here we go, we’re in for a run, not the bathroom again

Her head is always down the toilet pan, I hope she’s not in pain

I need to push myself further down, I feel a wee bit cramped

My foot has wedged itself inside my mouth, I’m glad I don’t wear pants

I’m getting very bored in here, I’ll end up like a fossil

I’ve got my overcoat on, it’s nice and warm, well all that sticky stuff

I hope i’ve got a good time ahead, i’m feeling pretty rough

Gosh! I feel a tide of waves a sweeping over me

The world is almost at my feet, hey im almost free

Hey! go easy on my head I need to be intact

If you don’t I’ll scream and scream and be a little brat

Whoopie mum I can see your feet, other wierd things too
You better stay so very calm and remember what to do…....... breathe

Another push and we’re almost there, give it one more try

I want this ordeal over with before I start to cry

Wow! I know I’m here at last to bless you with me presence

Get and clean me very quick, I’ve left you a little present

Now i’m here, i’ll keep you going and keep you up all night

If you put me in my cot, I will put up one big fight

I’m off to sleep, I need my rest, if only for an hour

You never know when i’ll need you next, maybe when your in the shower

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