Living All Alone

Raised with a massive family
He had so many brothers and sisters
The family stopped counting at six
Maybe there were more...nobody knew
He had to fight to watch television
To get food he liked or even new clothes
But now he lives a quiet life all alone
And he misses every damn one of them

© Poem – IX/VIII/MMXXIV
LRET
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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