I rush to get my work done
Less thought takes less energy
Which sends me off to bed early
I could spend the day contemplating
The balance between Plato’s and Nietzsche’s opinions of “the good life”
But the amount of energy it takes to develop that opinion is far too great
It’d be smushed between diapers, and baby exercises, and naps
-Hot tea-Hot tea gets me through!
Even on these hot days
But these poems they’re rushed because energy is a precious thing for a nursing mommy
-Saschia