i'm good, really.

oloferla

the beginning of june

the last day of school,

i'm rising from the ashes

and wiping my drool.

from hither to nether

i traveled windy roads,

but i can get outta bed now

the laundry, there's loads.

i've never felt that way

good riddance to that,

i'm ready to work it

and tip my party hat.

*

where have you been sara

what has gone on,

did you fall in a hole

or knock your ding dong?

my poor family wondered

when will she be good,

they lit candles, held vigils,

to pray i'd make food.

the sisters came by

with pedi's and treats,

the mom took the kids

and fed them good eats.

the husband so patient

he held down the fort,

good thing it's the last

my libido's gone short.

*

but what is this feeling

i must be reborn

that look on my face

is glee not forlorn.

where once his hot breath

was a venom to my nose

now i want him to come nearer

put me out with a hose.

my chestus has grown

do you like what you see?

i just felt the baby move

please get away from me.

my waist band is tight

dad, why mommy cries?

the noise level's high

i want some hot fries.

*

like a split personality

i change sides like a card

if only my energy

wasn't merely in shards.

will i like what i smell

will i like what i drink

will i like what i eat

well, what do you think?

i heart the world

you're so precious to me,

i'm ready to burn down this house

kids, go climb a tree.

*

maybe i'm not bouncing back

like i thought i was,

here it comes, close the fridge,

i'm okay, no i'm not, oh laws.

one more nap and i promise

i'll be feeling much better

just in case would you mind

if i spew on that sweater?

motherhood i love you

being pregnant is divine

to hell with trimester one

when you're down 3 of 9.