Here is an excerpt from a poetry book I am working on titled “Motherhood in the Raw: Poetry that shows what motherhood is really like.”
Golden Geyser
They say that boys’ diapers are hard to change
But I just make sure that I rearrange
The new diaper before I take away the old
Because bad things will happen I’m told
It is like a geyser about to erupt
If you don’t catch it, it will be abrupt
Fortunately, it didn’t happen to me
Grandma got the pleasure of tasting the pee
Writing In The Deep 
Beautiful…
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