Sometime during the forth month of this insanely difficult pregnancy, my wife described the feeling of begin pregnant with triplets as "fish flopping around in a bag." I thought that was the most beautiful thing I'd ever heard. So came this:
Three Flopping Fish
that's what it feels like.
three fish flopping in a bag.
How am I supposed to understand
what creation feels like, really?
She's bigger and more radiant.
I've put on weight too, but I am neither
glowing nor radiant.
Is that creation?