Bloodlines
a line a familiar voice so much to remember
so much unknown bloodlines relatives and I
share familiar words sound good connections
talk of weather is the easiest it’s colder there
aunt’s son takes care of her he passes her the phone
she says life has always been harder since she left the farm
we’ve already lived our lives each of us lives another
Copyright © Mike Bayles | Year Posted 2014
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