SISTERS IN BLOOD

born of the same mother

six years apart.

one older, one younger,

i in the middle

not knowing what's deep

in each other's heart.



we shared a childhood.

we weren't very close.

there was a bit of

sibling rivalry i suppose.



when the elder was

fully dressed for a date

the rules were set

don't even think of

being late.



i admired her outfit and

the rosiness of her cheeks.

as soon as the auto would

carry her off

to her closet i would go

for dress-up of course.



the youngest would be all

snuggled in her bed.

with innocent dreams

dancing in her head.



as years passed by

life pulled us

further apart

out of fear of

knowing what's

deep in each other's

    heart.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My sisters and me. 05/25/01

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Ian Thorpe's picture

Its only since we got past 40 that I really got to know one beother and my sister. The other brother seems to want to cut himself off from us (second child syndrome) I'm the oldest BTW. This one hit the mark again Linda

Corrine Schlessel's picture

I commented on this poem in the wrong place... in Zest is the best. Sorry. However, I repeat-you've expressed the lack of feeling between siblings very well, as I have four 'Blood Sisters'...all uncaring. So very sad.

Melvin Lee's picture

Though there's this idiom 'Blood is thicker than water', i guess it doesnt apply here, eh ?~ Quite a sad turn of events, Linda...but in any case, i wish u well and fine in all your family matters. :)