Push and Shove.
They’re brothers, they do that.
There’s one is where the other is.
Their time they make good of.
But I’m spinning, contorting.
I’m really trying here!
Being wrung like a dishrag!
You know what, though, it’s okay.
I’m really okay with it.
I just helix back into shape.
Rubber banding myself.
They can do what they want.
You see, it’s fine!
No really!
They push and shove me.
So sometimes, I forget.
Lost in pain, heck it’s easy to be!
It’s fleeting though.
It comes and goes like a –


3 Responses to “Sigh”

  1. 1 Jingle June 20, 2010 at 9:57 am

    loved it,
    brothers do that, I know that via my two boys…
    thank you for the wit.

  2. 2 buttercup600 June 21, 2010 at 5:38 pm

    Loved it….and thanks for sharing:)

  3. 3 Jingle June 22, 2010 at 7:45 am

    one poetry award: the celebrate poet of May honorable mention,
    three general awards,
    Happy Tuesday!

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