Ilene Bauer Poet Rhyme

On Siblings

I watch as they negotiate
What each of them can claim,
Announcing something's "Mine!" appears
To be the only aim.

Whatever one is playing with
The other wants as well,
Despite the fact it's not a favorite,
Far as I can tell.

Yet in the market, a surprise - 
The older made his picks
Including items for his sis - 
No envy in the mix.

Just watching out for her, he was
The most attentive brother
For that's what siblings are - 
Both friends and rivals to each other.

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Maurice Rigoler June 28, 2017 at 4:16 PM You couldn't have said it better than in the final stanza! What a gift you have for profound truths with simple language! / M

Vera Duggan June 25, 2017 at 2:31 AM Oh yes and we are still rivals, I have two brothers and I really can't see them looking out for me, but this is so true ilene, I watch my children and my grandchildren rivalling each other, thank you for the delightful read my friend......Vera

Jan Allison June 24, 2017 at 8:16 AM Your poem made me smile as see sibling rivalry so often Ilene - I love the final two stanzas especially - they sound like absolutely wonderful grandchildren and you must be so proud of them:-) hugs Jan xxx

Daniel Turner June 23, 2017 at 8:47 PM Being the youngest of three, I wouldn't go right to fun. Tormented, picked on, beat up, always the scapegoat. They were the most valuable lessons I ever learned. I was their sacrificial lamb. Lol Siblings can be the worst or the best, they decide. Love the poem, as you can tell.

Kim Rodrigues June 23, 2017 at 8:03 PM Most certainly true!