Thursday, April 29, 2010

Untitled (Rough Draft)

I want strawberries
Buffalo wings
Can’t stand the smell of spaghetti
Where’s my ice cream?
Throwing up
about everything and anything
Swish swish swish
of the baby’s heart
Summersaults in my belly
Kicking, punching
Constant hurting of my back

I want strawberries
Buffalo wings
Can’t stand the smell of spaghetti
Where’s my ice cream?
Piles and piles of baby clothing
A crib
A stroller
Blankets galore
Never thought I would use that many wipes
Diapers
Boy or girl?

I want strawberries
Buffalo wings
Can’t stand the smell of spaghetti
Where’s my ice cream?
Oh, no I have gestational diabetes
1 cup of fruit
More protein
Not so much bread
½ cup of ice cream
Prick prick prick
Insulin in the leg

I want strawberries
Buffalo wings
Can’t stand the smell of spaghetti
Where’s my ice cream?
Oh my god this hurts
Let’s play cards
Cramp cramp cramp
Shit, make it stop!
Oh please baby just come out
It’s a boy
My face running with tears of joy

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