All the guests are gone 
Mama and daddy the last to leave
food served and eaten  
gifts opened, packages 
and wrapping in the trash 
the clean-up is now complete
Hubby upstairs after opening 
the envelopes and counting cash
A silence falls over the room 
Mia and her baby are all alone
He smells of baby powder 
She holds him to her breast 
and feels the steady tug 
but without warning …
he starts to fuss  
cat like grunts, a wrinkled nose, 
then balled up fists 
and the steady kick, kick, kick
a whimper than a howl
does anyone know, 
what's the matter with her son? 
Mia starts to cry 
she doesn’t want to be 
all alone with her new baby.
Monday, August 10, 2009
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