Molly Is Dressed for Big Bossy Floor Weather!
My Big Bossy Floor Weather!©
I Am Baby. I am new.
My very life depends on you
to keep me safe,
to keep me warm,
to respect the biology
of a newly born.
Yet to play, you put me on the floor
where the temperature is colder
than where you were holding me
only a moment before!
I know you respect me.
I am sure of your love.
But I’m cold here below
while you are warm up above!
Did you forget
that heat rises?
Did you forget
that I’m small?
Did you forget
to dress me for the weather
on the floor
when I crawl?
You can count it in Celsius
or in Fahrenheit,
But my blood will get cold
if I’m not dressed just right
to play on the floor
even though on a quilt
or on a blanket or on carpet.
This is not about guilt.
It’s about checking my legs.
It's about checking my feet.
It's about removing
your socks and shoes to know
that down here there’s no heat!
Copyright 2012