Poem of the Day

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Little Brother

 

Don’t yell or shout

Don’t be stupid

And fall about

 

The noise – the pain

Like stabbing knives,

or hail, or rain,

 

Push and shove

You never care

A monster,

 

To pull my hair.

I can’t stand you

I’m smothered

 

You are my painful,

nasty,

little brother.

 

© Nardia Kelly

nardiakelly@gmail.com

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