I cannot relax and read a book
There is always dinner to cook
I cannot think of staring into space
I may miss a chance in the rat race
I cannot sit back and read a novel
There will be snow in the pathway to shovel
I cannot spend an extra fifteen minutes in bed
There is always breakfast to be prepared
I cannot invite friends on weekdays to tea
There is always kids’ homework to oversee
I cannot, I cannot, I cannot
I am tired of being that super robot
I now need to break free from this drudgery
And stop feeling guilty endlessly
Restrictive and yet, devoted and loyal to routine. And, committed. 'I Cannot.....' represents so many of us who sacrifice our time for family, friends, etc. And we think of ourselves as that 'robot'. There to be commanded. However, there is a blessing in this! To know what one 'can' do and when it is done; is far greater than the one who is not aware. In a way, what is expressed in 'I Cannot.....' is saying a lot about what one 'Can...' when one chooses. Nice.
A Poet appropriate for modern times............good write.............10+++........
'There will be snow in the pathway to shovel', that will be the best thing to do besides preparing breakfast. I am so hungry now You cant believe.10++for your poem Sandra.
Sandra, i really hesitate to say this, as it may result in you scratching me off your reading list, but: It sounds to me, that despite all the chaos, you are just a very good mom, and perhaps spouse, as well....Tho' one as veritably selfless as you, is certainly worthy of at least a trip to Disney World to quell the chaos...lol! ! Nice Write, young lady! FjR '09
Surely many many readers can relate to this poem :) Strong write, I agree with Karin.10+. Best wishes. A.
Oh how I can relate to how you feel. What a fantastic title. Mothering is the hardest job in the world I would say, and I was not prepared for the reality of mothering. But the years fly by quickly and before you know it, the are grandchildren to love too. Strong writing Sandra. Well worth a 10 being a mother! best wishes! Karin Anderson
i can say it with confidence that one day u'll no longer feel guilty...take it from me, i too passed that stage!
i understand...i am caretaker to my 83 yr. old mom & often feel like there is never enough time & always too much to do...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Honestly written our feelings, well done. thanks