Stupid Fights

Sometimes we argue
Sometimes we fight.
It gets so bad
We knock out lights.

Then it gets dark
As we hang our heads
And laugh at how dumb
Our anger had spread

It’s the small things
That get us going.
Most of the time
Without us knowing.

Let’s be more careful
And watch it next time.
So the kids don’t see
Us ring and chime.

For now let us
Just kiss and hug
To fix the hurt
And make some love.

By: Nathan Bane Leccese
© All Rights Reserved 05/19/2009
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Fraser Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 12:56 PM
Wow Nathan, many people will relate to this poem, and i just love it. So true and tender in your write, James
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May 26, 2009 at 9:47 AM
A great way to make up, put it all behind you and start again. Nice work...Raul
Winter Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 7:37 AM
Making up is so much fun. Yes, it usually is the little things that make our day, or take it away. Love, Shar
Brown Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 6:04 AM
Welcome to PoetrySoup Nathan. I am hoping to read many more poems here written by you. Love, Carol
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May 25, 2009 at 10:43 PM
i love the way you make up--so sweet,wonderful write--charma
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May 25, 2009 at 9:02 PM
sometimes the best part of fighting is you get to make up. I enjoyed this piece Nathan.
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May 25, 2009 at 8:16 PM
You sound like a very tender-hearted guy, Nate. Enjoyed this poem! Love, Carolyn
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