Open Poetry #2 |
Family Tree |
Sage Spirit Junior Member
since 1999-09-22
Posts 19Derry, NH USA |
A child sleeps on the thoughts of family With a mother gone, devoted her life to drugs a sister runs away with the fear of a life in her womb a brother whom was never known and a father with children of his own I only wish to have my own high to the heavens and built on our Mother Earth's firm arms My love and I will establish our own I often wonder if they think the same and miss me as much as I do them or think of the sweet memories that were once real one day maybe we could join and be glad in it for that is family -the good you do today people will often forget tomorrow Do good anyway |
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