Making a Baby

It wasn’t physics
but plain old insistence
as prompted by some
women’s magazine, or
talk show (or higher
power) that led me
(post coitus)
to curl my hips,
to raise my heels,
to jiggle them at heaven
demanding a pregnancy.
Ridiculously sure of it.

{Combining Bjorn’s prompts
at Real Toads & d‘Verse Poets}

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22 thoughts on “Making a Baby

  1. Ha! True story! I did that, too, when it took us too long to get pregnant with our first. Our second we call Planned But Not Scheduled. They are 16 months apart. We wanted 2, but would have definitely spaced them further apart. 😉

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