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GoldenGran Thu 12-Apr-12 08:12:49

* Annika* loved the not poem, it came from the heart and was lovely. Hope your GS is better today.

bagitha Thu 12-Apr-12 07:28:07

That said, I wasn't and still amn't (Scottish usage, you pedants!) a mum like that. Clean house every day! WHAT? Good grief, no! Much better things to do!

bagitha Thu 12-Apr-12 07:23:58

'Not poems' are easy. I like 'em. I like some poems too but some poems are rubbish. I believe the word poem comes from the Greek word "to make", so I ain't fussed if someone makes something in words that is good to read but it turns out to be a 'not poem'. At least it's creative; at least the writer tried; at least people liked having it to read. Don't knock 'not poems', I say.

absentgrana Thu 12-Apr-12 03:23:58

The emotion and the comments strike chords. However, I can't see that this has any form I would describe as a poem. In fact, in terms of form, it's rubbish. What a shame that the author didn't write it as straightforward prose. There is something infinitely depressing about a tendency to put thoughts into short lines and call it poetry. It never has the intense concentration of imagery that is characteristic of poetry. Teachers ask children to write poems without even attemptingto explain what a poem is. It is not simply cutting up sentences into short lines. Nevertheless, the content of the not-poem hass real and perceptive meaning.

gracesmum Wed 11-Apr-12 23:43:17

I think this speaks to us all, doesn't it? Thank you Annika, good wishes to the baby and his Mummy. xx

nanachrissy Wed 11-Apr-12 19:32:30

Hope the baby improves quickly Annika, lovely,touching poem.

Annobel Wed 11-Apr-12 17:41:04

Thank you, Annika. That's a wonderfully moving poem. flowers

Carol Wed 11-Apr-12 17:13:02

What an insightful poem smile

glassortwo Wed 11-Apr-12 17:02:30

annika that is lovely, hope the little one is on the mend flowers

Sbagran Wed 11-Apr-12 17:00:43

Beautiful Annika thank you for sharing it and really hope baby is better soon flowers

Annika Wed 11-Apr-12 16:54:35

My daughter has just e-mailed me this. She has just spent the last 4 days with her 18 month old son (my grandson) who has been unwell with gastroenteritis. It was looking yesterday that if he didn't pick up with in the next few hours he was to be admitted into hospital, but thankfully he started to mprove.
She has never in her life felt so helpless, as her little boy screamed in pain and then he became very quiet and still and that was worse than the screaming. She found this poem and she says she now knows what it feels to be a mum and she understands why I worried so much about her and her two brothers.

Before I Was A Mum....

Before I was a Mum…
I made and ate hot meals.
I had unstained clothing.
I had quiet conversations on the phone.

Before I was a Mum…
I slept as late as I wanted.
And never worried about how late I got into bed.
I brushed my hair and my teeth every day.

Before I was a Mum…
I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to lullabies.

Before I was a Mum…
I didn’t worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunisations.

Before I was Mum…
I had never been puked on,
Pooped on,
Spat on,
Chewed on,
Peed on,
Or pinched by tiny fingers.

Before I was a Mum…
I had complete control of my mind,
My thoughts.
My body,
And my time.
I slept all night.

Before I was a Mum…
I never held down a screaming child,
So that doctors could do tests, or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.

Before I was a Mum…
I never held a sleeping baby just because.
I didn’t want to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces, when I couldn’t stop the hurt.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.

Before I was a Mum…
I didn’t know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn’t know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn’t know that bond between a mother and her child.
I didn’t know that something so small Could make me feel so important.

Before I was a Mum…
I had never risen in the middle of the night .
Every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth,
The joy,
The love,
The heartache,
The wonderment,
Or the satisfaction of being a Moum.
I didn’t know I was capable of feeling so
Much before I was a mum