Wednesday, April 04, 2007

Nursing: A Poem

by Anae J. Trahnil

L ife giving nutrients
E xit my body
A bond is formed between mother and child
K nit baby cap slips over his eyes
I am so in love with this
N ewborn tiny person
G ah! Why is my shirt wet?!?

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