Andrea Dietrich Poet Etheree

Their Voices

As
I lay
in bed those
hot humid nights,
I'd hear my sisters
whispering and laughing,
but quietly; otherwise,
Dad would yell up the stairs at us:
"BE QUIET, girls!" On and on we went
till we grew tired. How I miss their voices!

Dec. 5, 2018 for the voices Contest of Silent One

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Anne-Lise Andresen December 10, 2018 at 12:11 AM - Congratulations on this great winning poem, Andrea :) - At the same time I wish you and your family a peaceful and lovely Christmas :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Eve Roper December 8, 2018 at 8:48 PM Enjoyable read, Andrea, Congratulations on your placement in the contest..

Arthur Vaso December 8, 2018 at 8:37 PM That is so sweet, ah to go back to childhood!!!

Michelle Faulkner December 8, 2018 at 3:45 PM Interesting, both our entries have the same title! Wonderful memories of your sisters, congratulations on your placement!

Silent One December 8, 2018 at 10:43 AM I think I will feel the same soon, when my girls grow up and move away.. Loved your etheree and take on the contest... Congratulations on your placement in the contest..

Constance La France December 8, 2018 at 10:42 AM Andrea, congratulations on your win in the contest, knew this was a winner ~

Constance La France December 6, 2018 at 7:21 PM Andrea, what a sweet memory. You have penned a beauty for the contest, best of luck but a winner for me ~

Janice Canerdy December 5, 2018 at 6:01 PM I really like this, Andrea! Janice

Rhona Mcferran December 5, 2018 at 1:47 PM This is magnificent! So beautifully and realistically rendered... LOVE it!! ;)

Mike Gentile December 5, 2018 at 8:31 AM What lovely memories Andrea, a lovely write and great entry for the contest xxoo

Caren Krutsinger December 5, 2018 at 12:38 AM Oh, yes, I do remember those times. But it was a mother's voice, and we did not quiet until we heard angry footsteps on the stairs. Nicely done indeed.

Line Gauthier December 4, 2018 at 8:43 PM What awesome nostalgic reminiscing, Andrea. A definite FAVE for me.

Robertina B. December 4, 2018 at 7:20 PM Wonderful Andrea!! Cherished memories of their voices holds dear to one's heart.. Enjoyed this!! Blessings to you..

Sand Blown December 4, 2018 at 6:56 PM nice write on the inspiring of silences

Harry Horsman December 4, 2018 at 4:04 PM Great memories, Andrea, thanks for sharing with us,,love this form also, and you do it so well.

Tom Cunningham December 4, 2018 at 3:57 PM Lovely memories' Andrea, where does the time go. Tom.

Carolyn Devonshire December 4, 2018 at 3:55 PM Lovely, Andrea. I miss hearing my sister's voice each day in youth too, even when she was just arguing with Mom. The special bond between siblings shines in your etheree, my friend, and I'm sure Silent One will enjoy this entry. Sending winning wishes your way! Hugs, Carolyn

Vijay Pandit December 4, 2018 at 3:40 PM Voices of the loved ones are always so special..I feel the longing for memories in your words. Best for a win, Andrea.