My Sisters Three Poem by James Charles Hutsell ( Aka Butch )
My Sisters Three
Bobbi, a grandmother! How could this be
when it seems that only yesterday;
a doll was her baby?
My older sister - of my sisters three.
Gala, lives so far away
- in more than one way;
too far away for me.
My younger sister - of my sisters three.
Anna, is so beautiful.
Although she seems lost out at sea;
she'll wash back free.
My youngest sister - of my sisters three.
(11/9/08)
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