Suzie and Mikey

They are sister and brother, Yet not quite the norm, Suzie wants her doll, And she'll keep ranting long and loud, Sometimes flying off the track, Violence can erupt, No way tp figure out, how and when, She's a terror to handle, This autistic child, Seems only Rosie can do that, the woman I love.. Tender words she does use. Only my Rosie can calm her, This poor lost troubled child, Then there's Mikey, Perhaps more peacful is he, Just rocking back and forth, Rocking so endlessly.... Maybe he's happy, in his own world, At other times he can become more active, And then the pain shows for all to see. There are many others, in this clan, so seemingly cursed, Deep, dark secrets of childhood sexual abuse, By peripherial relatives dealing with their own phsychotic demons, And, as almost always the case, Mama doesn't want to hear it, The abusers Masquaraides too clever, And all the others, all effected, insane brother, Oft in jail, troubled,pill dependent sister... Another sister expecting to be poisoned daily, So many people molded in pain, and in a disfunctional confusion. The one Pillar of Strength is my Rosie... From the sad day of her mother's death, She has to ruled this insane mess. As close to a "Mother Teresa' That we'll ever see.