My hubby's friend called me a rabbit
With bunny production a habit
Now this guy sits alone
While our kids, with their own
Come on Sundays to where we cohabit.

To choose reproductivity
After long stints at University
Is not what I did
Not much more than a kid
Playing Mommy was just fun for me.

Now today, Moms make formal playdates
And I guess, then, if that's what it takes
To talk with a child
I'm on board, in fact, wild
That they gather with associates.

Now today they do "Mommy and Me"
For instructions on play with baby
What for me was no chore
Just a girl on the floor
Being silly with her progeny.

All my daughters by birth or by marri[t]age
Continuously fear the miscarri[t]age
Of theories of psyche
Which might render spikey
The scion that's bearing the heritage.