Brooding

~

they all arrived 

delivered as hoped

boy girl boy girl, with

me guessing wrong 

four times,

we gave them sensible 

biblical names that we

knew they would thank

us for later in life,

how different they are 

from the same stock,

it’s fascinating 

how mother nature has 

her own way of moulding

shapes and sizes and how

one’s love for a child

easily expands to serve

four without any change

in its depth or potency,

now fully grown and with

broods of their own, the

perpetually infinite wheel 

revolves once more,

new names, shapes and 

sizes and best of all, new

sources of love, created

from who knows where?

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© Graham R Sherwood 11/25

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