My Stories and Other Trials
Poems
Monday, April 20, 2020
My Sister
If my sister had taken out the trash,
I wouldn't have gone out today.
If my sister knew math,
Angela would never come my way.
If my sister loved me more,
I wouldn't turn to wishing well.
If my sister was less distant,
I wouldn't be quite myself.
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