little sister
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Faster. My breath feels like smoke on my cheeks. Faster. I hear the sharp
sound of twigs snapping underfoot, birds chipping out staccato melodies. I’m
surrounded by one-hundred shades of green, trees like massive wooden
A poem for the best and most influential mentor in my life,
my big brother
David, my dear brother, you are like no other.
I know What makes you happyHow to annoy you (Not too much)How to argue with youAnd make up 5 minutes later I’ve known youAs long as I’ve know myself YourFlaws are your quirksImperfections are your talents I haveTrust and faith in youInfante lo
I know What makes you happyHow to push your buttons (Not too much)How to argue with youAnd make up 5 minutes later I’ve known youAs long as I’ve know myself YourFlaws are your quirksImperfections are your talents I haveTrust and faith in you
Dear Little Sister,You’re not so little now,And you never really were.You’re still 3 minutes younger,So what I say is still true. But,Dear Little Sister,just like how you aren’t so little anymore,Things have changed between us.Such asA rift as str
My little sister loved eggs.
Every time we went over to Aunt Mary’s house,
With her coops of cocks and chickens,
She had to see some freshly laid
Eggs.
