September 24, 2015

First u get 
Married
And then u 
Have kid one

Then u say 
The famous words
"This is it, 
We're done."

By the time
U have kid two
U think, "what 
Will we do?"

Once u have
Kid 3 
U ask:
"Who the hell is me?!"

My sleep is none
The sex is done
Whatever shall
We do?!

The youngest
Is just only one
And not quite
Yet two.

We have
No powers
At late
Night hours

Yet what they
Want to do
Is stay up late
That isn't great!

U aren't
Even two!
Just go
To Bed!

Your name
Is Ned!
What is
Up with u?!

Then bright and early
The next morn
The child
That is 3rd born

Will wake u up
He'll shake u up
He'll make a quake
Rattle and shake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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