This poem is about my family. It describes my brothers and sisters. |
I’d like to tell you about my family, Out of all of them I am the baby. The youngest of all, The one who stands tall. Two sisters, Three brothers, My father, And my mother. We use to be united, Now we are divided, Like a family picture with a big tear, From death to drugs, Life isn’t fair. My older brother, His name is Rudy, He’s the only one, Who is never moody. He is the oldest, He is the boldest, He and I, Are the closest. The oldest sister, I will talk about next, Her name is Ana, She is more complex, She is the one I adore the most, A very good person, A very good host, At the present time, She is missing in action, It makes my stomach hurt, Like a labor contraction, Now, I will describe another brother, The third one in line, He is very divine, Successful,determined, Ambitious,destined, Wealthy,Generous,. Not to forget prosperous. The fourth to be born, Is my other sister, Who 15 years ago, Lost her husband her partner. After he left, A part of her died, Every day and night she cried. Ever since then, She has become very bitter, Sometimes I just, Want to hit her. I understand, She lost her man, I try to be there, Whenever I can. I have one more brother, Who I stress over. His name is Jaime, He is the fifth, The one born before me, The one who is sick. He’s addicted to drugs, Heroine that is, All he cares about, Is his daily fix, I won’t be surprised, The day he dies, From this malicious poison, That’s the life he’s chosen, Last, but not least, The poet, That’s me, The one who created This story to read. After you read this, You will be mesmerized, Even somehow you will be hypnotized. I will tell you right now, My family is different, In our own ways, We are all magnificent. I love them all, With all my heart, I only wish we weren't apart. |