Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Little Insomniac


3:38 AM
Cozy blankets
Snuggles and warm milk
Usually work like magic
But not this morning

She pats and pinches
Tugs and pulls
Kneads and squeezes
Kisses then bites
Blowing bubbles on my arm

Mama, dada,  uh-oh and hi
She reviews
Her vocabulary
Varying the pitch 
Volume and rhythm

Child's pose
Happy baby
And downward dog
She practices yoga
While nursing

We rock together 
But she sings
Rolls around
Even sliding down
To crawl and walk

At 5:02 she relaxes
Burying her head
Almost closing her eyes
While I sit wondering . . .
Why did I buy monkey pajamas?


1 comment:

Shonda said...

Oh no!! LOL I love your poetry, Melanie!