Witnessing the Miracle of Birth
I
stared as
she lay on
her side struggling
to accomplish what nature demanded.
I was seven--wide-eyed and curious.
She was straining.
Then out came
a small
wet
glob--
and four
more! Mama
Kitty cleaned her
babies lovingly. What a happy day!
May 2, 2018, entered in Craig Cornish's Emotions That Rock You Contest
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