Family Pictures

Pretty pictures hang on the wall
A family, a life
One we may recall
There was love and hope
Joy and fear
The kids might complain and mope
But the bond was so great
The ties never shook
It was almost as good as fate
The happy was as good as the sun
It was just as bright and loving
But the sad was like a gun
Forever feared and avoided 
Sometimes confronted head on
Running through your veins distorted
The walls almost breathed alive
Apart of the misshaped family 
It had a heart beat, a drive
Do not compare your family
For you need to be warned 
Your life wont be good as this simile
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Arello Avatar
November 13, 2011 at 11:22 PM
Yeah, i got the inspiration for this when we moved to our new house
A   Avatar
November 13, 2011 at 11:18 PM
i have a family of my own,, well not the one with brothers and sister.. any ways..,,, a great poem ...Enjoyed stopping by tonight, have yourself a lovely night ;-) ,..LINDA
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