The Pregnancy (fiction)

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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Tessa

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About Tessa

Teresa (Tessa) Smeigh at 60 plus is 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). Her new journey's include Diabetes controlled by insulin. She is also working on 2 fiction books (mysteries). The books will probably never be finished. She keeps her blog filled with useful content, occasional 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 is from Southern, NJ. Her family and blog keep her busy.
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20 Responses to The Pregnancy (fiction)

  1. This is a cute anticipation.

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  2. sandra tyler says:

    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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  3. lumdog says:

    It seems appropriate that birth and girth rhyme perfectly. Sweet poem for anticpation of a wonderful event.

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  4. Sweet subject matter, structure and rhyme!

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  5. Tara R. says:

    Very cute. This brought back fond memories of my own pregnancies… a long time ago.

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  6. Annabelle says:

    Your last stanza made me laugh; my sister is obsessed with exactly that herself.

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  7. jannatwrites says:

    Cute poem (love how you added ‘fiction’ to the title!)

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  8. Draug419 says:

    lol This is delightful πŸ˜€ It made me giggle.

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  9. Kir Piccini says:

    ah, yes, I remember. A wonderful Tribute to that last trimester. πŸ™‚

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  10. Thanks for stopping by!

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