Sister Jealousy Poems

Run, Girl, Run
She was just eleven, small and spry,
Her father said, “You’re due, oh my…”
A spanking, harsh, the kind she knew,
But this time she thought,...

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Alas, my dear, we must away!
From Summer homes upon the Bay.
To winter in our warmer nests,
In Southern climes, which suit us best.

Your sister's grand debut...

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Jealous MUCH?

Sometimes, I wonder
If we’re jealous of one another
You’re like a brother
From another mother,

Not a sister or a mister, life’s such a mighty blur
It’s a...

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All these years she envied me,
she envied my looks,
the way I walked, 
the manner in which I talked.

My courage was envied,
my strength could never be...

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Date:   April   2026

The 1st degree is unknown 

Damian and Polly had planned
The trip to the Copy Cat Club
For weeks with Dolly...

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She has a PhD in Physics
  works as a surgeon on the side
Four kids to date with one in the oven
  across a...

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I
Love is only love if you can grow it
A heart is only good if u can show it
Gratitude is rare and we all know it
II
Family...

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She thinks she is all that my sister and I said.
She was blonde and magnificent. We wished her dead.
She came over to see us and...

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A load of unfixed weight,
We ourselves sum up or rate,
Sometimes pegging it to a kilogram,
Under lesser stress to a gram; 
Either a chosen or entrusted...

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Is that hair, yours
I brought it
Are you sure that it’s yours
I wear it

wHat cha say you better step off girl!

Is that man yours?
I said so
Are...

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Sister, leave him— do it now 
He’s cut your sails and your hair 
He’s burned a hole in your bed 
In your forest, in your...

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There are some who say,
that we were never close.

They are the ones who
made the connections impossible.

When you were born God had smiled,
and I cried.

Because we...

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in the gloomy darkness, late, past sun set,
the six blood sisters of fate often met,
their venue the slumber of mortal minds,
in the depth of sleep...

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There’s the tightrope for you to walk, wire walker —

defying the gravity of reality and the reality of gravity
you know damn well he won't catch...

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Blunderful
The man was addicted to sex
Lust drove him to do his actions
Each one more intense than the last
Like water incessantly flowing
Washing against the dam wall
Till...

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