They laugh and they sigh
but babies do cry;
a form of speaking, aye!
An automatic and frantic spike
of infants and toddlers alike.
First motionless and cradled,
now flip and they wobble able
and once helpless bait
now prey like sharks in wait.
But it’s tit for tat
and curiosity that
keeps them crawling for binkies
possible crumbs, wanted toys;
they rattle and shake these.
As for diapers, they do
have a lot of funky poo
and clean up we rue
when sometimes they spew –
pee-yew!
And alas, soon they stand;
they wobble and land
on their bottoms, and then,
try again, and again.
Next, they will babble
shake and bounce; they will dabble,
wave a little, bark
and clap like baby sharks.
Finally, first steps they make!
I’m sad, while they take
longer walks on the floor,
babes no more,
blooming toddlers out the door.
– Sandra Johnson, 6/27/21
Babies! What’s not to love.
Great job
This poem makes me giggle. A perfect example of babies and toddlers. I see this given as a beautiful gift to a first time parent.
Thank you!