Comments about Kaitlyn Clayborn
that’s what they’ll call you.
i pulled you out with my bare hands.
your mother’s blood covered the tub,
her eyes widened in fright,
as did mine.
my body reacted before my mind.
hands shot out to embrace your head.
one single push.
the rest of your body
came tumbling forward.
gently, I wrapped you in a thick blue towel.
blue like your feet.
I removed the cord from your neck
and placed you on your side.
silently I willed you to cry.
just as ...