'To think that I spent three quarters of a year inside her belly. Breathing inside her. Moving inside her. Becoming inside her.'
Tag: being a mother
My Mother Is Growing On Me
The poet tries to make sense of his relationship with his mother.
'To think that I spent three quarters of a year inside her belly. Breathing inside her. Moving inside her. Becoming inside her.'
The poet tries to make sense of his relationship with his mother.