Mama, I don’t know everything you went through but I do know it was a lot. And you had to fight just to survive. But look at you now. You...

The modern mother  is made of spaghetti She’s hard at work But soft at play Thin and long She bends in many ways Throughout the day She...

Made using Canva - featuring poems surrouding Motherhood, femininity, and identity.

Voices grow hoarse  Seeking for change There’s progress And then there’s tradition Written in the early mud banks  Where humans first...

Honestly, I was a mess. Tears round the clock except when I got some rest. Salt lined the edges, gathered into monumental crystals living...

Sorry Zara  I’m not a size small anymore My belly has grown and shrunk  Shifted and remade Held and caged  All My hopes and dreams It’s...

I danced around letters A to Z lost some characters in between developed some others unknowingly Most people have minds filled with neat...

Quasimodo was probably Just a stressed-out mother Back hunched, Eyes half-lidded, Balding, Styled like the peasants. Only the walls and...

When you pray, Is it to a man or a woman? I’m not religious, But lately I’ve been drawn to The synergy of motherhood A silent religion...

There’s something deeply off about the way we live now. Adults walk around, heads down, eyes glued — overworked yet under-moved, mentally...

A child takes and takes And takes And that’s ok They are the seeds Of the future evergreen And have you ever seen A poor potted plant...

She can barely utter a coherent sentence But her brain is as sharp  As a knife left at a crime scene Cloaked figures idling about Heads...

I’m not done yet I feel every woman’s breath Before and after mine During every moment In every instant Ever since my daughter arrived...

Yes it’s true You got a daughter too But we are not the same You kept all your old clothes And your desk job You take showers in silence...

I read a story about a little girl in between the daily wanton updates and i can't forget her. I think about her in the shower, the way...

It wasn't until an earthquake that erupted from me, splitting me from who I was before into who I am now that I witnessed the miracle of...

Have you ever watched a cat? The careful tongue lapping up all it can lithe muscles defining each movement sharp claws extending from the...

Building skills beyond the office, one baby nap at a time.

I wish it were only you and me if your brother could be somewhere else but not too far just enough to let us be So I could soak you up...

It’s easier to stay awake than be tortured all night. It’s easier to scream and cry than to ask for help.