Father.
You've made it hard
Though I love you
Trelawny.
Sweet mangos race down dirt streets
Our Mother
Always giving
Yet you never get back
Alone.
But never truly
Go where you need
Go
To think
Brother.
You are your own
Are we?
Depth
So much
So real
So soon
Sister.
We must love
We must protect
Our duty
Rest.
Its essence I seek
Grandma.
Oh Grandma
How I miss your memories
Everything.
Is everything
And more than we imagine
YOU ARE READING
Thank you, Franny Lou
PoetryA collection of random poems I've written since starting a poetry class that made me realize I enjoy this art much more than I would have guessed. I'd love to read comments or questions you have, and please don't forget to VOTE if you enjoy it!
