Pregnant Psychobabbling Babe

Canyon lake
Lay cradled— picture perfect fake

Through the windshield of my Hyundai
One Sunday

My psychobabbling babe,
She says, “honey”
Her lips syllabled
Something sunny

“Someday soon

My patient cocoon
Will open in bloom
And vased within
A kin of our skin
Will be in the womb"

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