Monsters Are Eating My Brain

We’ve found out, when bathing our sons
Two parents work better than one
As they dodge and they flee
All too often there’ll be
Two naked behinds on the run

A Belly Lament
by Me
On my post-twin body, I’ll be blunt.
It’s my belly that suffered the brunt
For it stretched out so wide with 2 babies inside
now it looks like a butt on the front.
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