To the ones I miscarried

When they happened, I thought time would move on and I would forget. There would be other pregnancies, other babies.

But 8 and 6 years later, I still think of them often, my ghost babies.

I sometimes look at my 3 kids, all healthy and happy and so full of life, and I think of the two that aren’t here.

I look back in the minivan at 3 kids buckled into their seats and I envision two more seats taken up by ghosts.

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