#Poetry

My Quadruplets


My Love was curious all hours from the Kitchen

She pound a Scream!

Aah! Aah! Hmm! The Love I seek

I’m in hours of pains!

It time to see the product of gametes, but I’m powerless

The Man of my Child, Please call the cab

She said this Crying before heart Beat

I’ve become quadriplegic

I myself in a quandary

Should I call SOS?

Drive the Van, to where and how?

Being a Tenderfoot in wheeling

Her life was a dagger in my heart

Who else is okay on the wheels?

My Imagination and Thoughts

Brought us to the Labour room

Now there is Continuous scream of our first Child!

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