Enough is enough

[pomes]

Don't talk to me about babies
I have babies on the brain
I think of nothing but children
I dwell on nothing but pain

Don't talk to me about mothers
I have mothers up to here
I read of nothing but birthing
I write of nothing but fear

Don't talk to me about sharing
I have sharing all down pat
I talk of nothing but bearing
I dream of nothing but that

I would like to explain to my loved ones
That the sympathy cat-flap's one-way.
I have nothing left to give you.
It's set to "In Only" today.