- rolling thunder
a flurry of baby farts
felt in my arms - full moon
under sleeping blanket
snoring baby - folded nappies
in neat piles
snowy peaks - squatting baby
its butt prints hardening…
mud dumplings - spring leaves —
baby’s handprints
is something to cherish - evening breeze
baby and mother exchange
yawns - baby rolls
towards my feet
worm moon - wiping baby drool
from its mouth…
melting icicles - sinking moon—
sleeping baby sinks
then disappears - crescent moon
newborn curls upon
my knees - excited baby
summons his mummy
clapping thunder