Poem: Golden Geyser

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

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