The Pregnancy
Expanding belly, clothes too tight!
Stretchy pants, filling out just right!
Baby keeps moving all night long,
Leaving no doubt that he is strong.
Anticipation mounts, waiting for birth.
I hope soon, I have too much girth!
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About Tessa
Teresa (Tessa) Smeigh is now in her 60's and still going strong despite her disabilities affecting both physical and mental abilities. She has bipolar disorder (mental), Fibromyalgia (nerves), degenerative disc disease (spine), and arthritis (joints).
Despite that she is active in Mental Health Advocating, writing for www.IBPF.org (volunteer for non-profit) and has 5 blog posts already published by them. She is also working on 2 fiction books (mysteries). She keeps her blog filled with useful content, daily devotionals (She is a Christian), stories and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. She has also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs.
She has 3 blogs so far http://www.tessacandoit.com and http://www.finallyawriter.com and http://www.sunnythoughtsandprayers.wordpress.com
She is from Deptford, NJ. Her family and blogs keep her busy.
This is a cute anticipation.
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Thank you Ruby! Just wanted everyone to know it was currently fiction. I have 3 children. I remember the anticipation.
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when I was pregnant with my first was one of the happiest years of my life. I couldn’t have been more content. Filled with that anticipation.
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I had 3 of those anticipations. Even after 3 I never stopped anticipating. Thank you for stopping by!
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It seems appropriate that birth and girth rhyme perfectly. Sweet poem for anticpation of a wonderful event.
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Thank you Lumdog!
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Sweet subject matter, structure and rhyme!
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Thank you Stephanie!
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Very cute. This brought back fond memories of my own pregnancies… a long time ago.
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Thanks, mine were a long time ago as well. Baby is 25 now and would be furious to hear me call him my baby! 🙂
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Your last stanza made me laugh; my sister is obsessed with exactly that herself.
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The immense girth? LOL! Thank your for stopping by!
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Cute poem (love how you added ‘fiction’ to the title!)
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Thanks Janna! I had to add fiction. I didn’t want anyone thinking I am pregnant, heaven forbid LOL!
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lol This is delightful 😀 It made me giggle.
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Thank you! Glad you stopped by. Usually I write “dark”. Need a little giggle now and then.
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ah, yes, I remember. A wonderful Tribute to that last trimester. 🙂
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Thank you Kir! 🙂
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Thanks for stopping by!
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You are very welcome!
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