September 8, 2017
by Angela Umphers Rueger
Not just anyone can kill a baby;
It takes a degree to commit that crime.
The doctor’s conscience will hurt him—maybe,
But the guy on the street will do some time.
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June 10, 2017
by Angela Umphers Rueger
I know a little lady
Who lives in a very little house.
She sleeps a lot, but when she’s awake,
She moves about, kicking the walls.
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October 12, 2016
by Miriam Hurdle

A whale made with clay,
Original, free-handed.
Blowhole, eyes, mouth,
Nightlight shines through.
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December 24, 2015
by A. L. O'Prunty
Love laced lullabies
Slats softly keeping rhythm
Cherished rocking hours
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November 10, 2014
by Venkat

a baby cry in its naked truth
held bare by a discerning eye
as life in its soft meaning
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September 3, 2014
by Seafarrwide

Poem by Wendy Norman
It’s warm inside with muted song
My mama purrs this is where you belong
I float and twirl not a care in this world
You dream of me to be unfurled
I cannot see but float and twist
Swooshing waves of fluid to resist
I hear your heart pounding deep
My life depends on this drum beat
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May 1, 2014
by Apurva
Loony eyes, jingle
Jives, twirls around,
Head spins round,
Well worth,
Blissful sound
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January 31, 2013
by Venkat
the happiness of a day in May
is beyond measure and my say
like adding a fresh page to a book worn
it was the day when my son was born
whitish pink was his color
like a brand new rose flower
bells were ringing in my ears
and eyes swelled with joyful tears
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October 19, 2012
by Tiffany Layne
Little one you were to be
the symbol of our infinity,
Then you were gone one sad day
and it ripped my heart away,
Late at night I still think of you
and the dreams that never came true,
I think of a love not fulfilled
there’s a sting of a pain that will not heal.
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