Long Sisterme Poems
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What's happened to my sister?
She seems to be quite mad
Once she was so happy
Now she is so sad.
Suddenly she announced
"I want to be a millionaire,
But to make happen
I must become a practitioner.”
Of some such thing as NLP
Or other mind changing stuff.
But can’t she see it hasn’t worked
And we’ve all had enough.
What’s happened to my sister?
She didn’t use to be this way.
Maybe aliens arrived from Space
And took her off one day.
The person that they left behind
Is someone else entirely,
Not someone nice like Cheryl Cole
or even tiny Kylie.
What’s happened to my sister?
She didn’t used to drink
But now I know she’s had too much
From the glasses in the sink.
All she talks to me about is
Money cars and shoes,
But it all bores me senseless
And I’d rather watch the news.
What’s happened to my sister?
I think she is quite lonely.
I hope one day she’ll realise
That all her friends are phoney.
And whilst she lives her other life,
Her family will wait.
But if she doesn’t hurry up
It could be far too late.
She listened to me; sometimes I had to talk all night.
She was my ears when I read late with a forbidden light
And my father’s snores were the signal that all was well,
That we needn’t fear the sudden steps that were his frightening tell.
She watched for me when I ran in the night to break free of the strain;
She waited for me to return back home; she would open the window pane.
She watched and waited and listened and prayed and hoped and gave.
She was my ears, my eyes, my help, my friend, she was so brave.
In later years she became my memory for all of those I lost.
In later years she drifted away and I have always rued the cost.
She was my sister, my person, my touchstone, my courage, my hope.
Her name is Diane.
I pray we meet again.
my earliest memory is when I was three
for I tried to run away from home you see
my sisters used to call me names and tease
laugh at me if I fell on my knees
they thought it was funny picking on someone small
but I did not see the funny side at all
but these painful childhood memories I choose not to recall
as if they never happeend at all
I forgive you and I forget
and my birth I do not regret
so it does not matter what they said or did
for back then they were just a kid
God has a purpose for me
His true Love set me free from thee
so I forgive all the things that you do
and may peace always be with you.
inspired by Danielle Whites' my earliest memory contest.
And she cried
Tears burning down her face
With eyes blazing into me
Tearing me into halves
And I remembered—
Looking down at myself in the pool
Where she opened the window a thousand times
To wave to me, Goodnight
“I love you lul” she shouted
“I love you too” I replied
Going to sleep
I woke up and sat on my desk
She came to me again
Kissed me on the cheek
“I love you lul” she spoke
“I love you too” I replied
Going upstairs, sitting on my laptop
She came to me again and again and……again
I love you lul, I love you lul
Those words that uttered in my ear
That made up my day
Just as she came to kiss me again on the cheek
“Don’t” I said, “Your voice is fading, and you may infect me”
“But….”she replied “I’m not sick, I’m not sick”
“No you are!” “Get away from me!”
As I sent her away, with tears dripping down her face “I loved you lul”
She cried, after all she’s a nine year old kid, she must cry
I went to her bed, found her crying still
“Don’t cry 7bibi Juju” I uttered “I love you, don’t cry”
She clang to my shirt and hugged me
Tears still streaming down her face “I love you lul”
But those were tears of happiness, of delight
“I love you too” I spoke
You offended my shape
I don’t know if you meant it
After a couple of days
You smiled to me
I looked away
Your smile was so true, was so full of truth
But still
I looked away
Today…
You fought with me about something
Concerning decorations
And offended my traits and habits
Then you, yourself developed a nasty habit
The habit of looking at people
But being blind to look at yourself
I advised you
Apply your advice to yourself, before saying it to me
Then again, you whispered to your other sister
And by that you’re disobeying prophet Mohammad
You ignored me carelessly and taught your sister
A bad habit
Again and again
How pathetic are you I thought…
Then now, you come to me
And give me a candy, I took it
You spoke: I love you
I ignored you and wished if you said:-
You’d never do it again
An unfair fight
How could you do this?
How could live each day with no regret?
How could you smile?
How could you continue the day?
How could you tear my reason for living?
How could you never hear me cry?
I will never forgive you, I will never smile
Any day that I complete is harsh but nothing is fair
How could you shout, how could you scream, how could you hit ?
What are you now? What have you become?
Like I never saw you before, like something got into you
Like something unknown changed you, like something made me hate you
How could you have a heart? And U broke mine??
How could you sleep and dream at night?
Why are you like this? You never were like that before.
How could you change when the clock ticked 4?
After you left I remained in tears, tears of sorrow & betrays
Tears of how could you and why would you and what are you?
You never were the way you were before
You made me cry, you caused my sister to smile
What justice do u follow?
A small whine in my ear.
“Let me see. What have we here?”
A new little monster with a pinched red face;
Whose caterwauls usurp my place?
“I wish. I wish.” I’d opened wide,
My fledgling arms, let go my pride.
My favorite dresses, my new toy,
My Daddies lap, my mother’s joy;
Curly blonde bundle so unlike me;
Everything mine was given to she.
“Sweet little villain or Little Nell?”
“Who was the monster? Only God can tell."
So long, it took for love to grow,
Between the monsters two egos.
“I wish. I wish.” I’d opened wide,
My fledgling arms, let go my pride.
So long, you snuggled at my side,
Looked up to me let meanness slide.
So long, we suffered, women we;
In a masculine shadow, a manly lea.
Monsters two, linked arms and hands,
Against the villainous male; we’d stand.
Against the NEW pinched-faced wail,
The long awaited hierarchical male.
“I wish. I wish.” I’d opened wide,
My fledgling arms, let go my pride.
He took the toys, the time, the rides.
He took our parents from our side.
And yet, as time and tide did pass;
We three did come to see, at last.
To wish, to wish and open wide;
To let go the anger, let go the pride.
To know each monster has it day,
And every child a price to pay.
And so, each parent’s task is vast;
To create a family that will last.