Prompt: Write a haiku about your health focus. 5 syllables/7 syllables/5 syllables. Write as many as you like.
Oh, boy. This reminds me of my fourth grade writer’s workshop poetry unit. Feels like an assignment, but maybe that’s just the exhaustion talking. I did take two kids to the Boston Children’s Museum today, nurse my baby only to have a father turn his child away from the area I was in because *gasp* there was a boob behind the baby’s head (and the blanket). And then I napped and bathed both kids, fed them, and had them in bed on my own by the time my husband arrived home at 8pm.
But you know what? I did it. All of it. And that’s worth celebrating with some terrible poetry!