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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Poem 239: Silence

Although there is another here
he's hiding somewhere up the stairs
playing computer, reading books
not giving me a single look.

Hello my brother, do you see
or hear or feel me standing here?
I'm your big sis, remember me?
...silence fill my ears...

1 comment:

  1. Darn little brother -- he shouldn't hide away all the time!

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