Do you know what time it is?
Yea? it’s time for you to come here, have a set, and close your eyes. you look very tired.
No, I cant. I cant just sit there and do nothing.
But theres’s nothing else to do, pretty girl. Your job here is done. If you keep going Death will come, and it wont be pretty like you, pretty girl.
Shhhh, I promise it’ll be fine. Doing nothing just means you‘re doing something differently.
It’s your turn, pretty girl, come sit, put your feet up and allow someone else do the minding for awhile.
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It is Valentine's Day again, and it bought back memories that were over fifty years old. It bought me back to 1971, and I woke up and I knew my baby was due today. I was big and pregnant, and I felt like I was about to burst wide open. Imagine my surprise when the doctor told my I had a due date of February 14. I couldn't believe it, and since my baby was due today, I felt I could indulge myself a bit. I had gained a lot of weight, and chocolate was on the no-no list, but I had came to the end of this pregnancy, and I hoped it would be okay, after all I would deliver this baby today. So I walked across the street to the grocery story, and bought myself, a peppermint patty, covered in chocolate, my favorite. Me and my Valentine's baby would enjoy it together.
By Susan Payton7 days ago in Fiction
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Oh how I wish someone else can do the minding for me. Loved your poem!
. Fantastic!!! Love it!!!💕❤️❤️I really enjoyed it.