Poem: parenting

[Header Photo by Johann Walter Bantz on Unsplash]

already exhausted
carrying your child

through the parking lot
just before sunrise

frost heavy on car windshields
as you feel yourself sweating



your toddler raises their arms
for you to carry them

i am tired too you say
you can walk by yourself



and then one day you realize
you haven’t carried your child

in several days at least
maybe even a few weeks



and then you realize
you’ll never carry your child again

—P.L. Thomas