Rough Childhood
At our
family reunion
I overheard
him talking
“Had a
bad childhood.”
Two
sisters, five neighbor girls
And
three more across the creek
Yes, he
had it rough
However,
as I recall
As we
grew a bit older
He didn’t
mind much
He
looked and saw me listening
Our eyes
met and we chuckled
It wasn’t
so bad
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