Nicole Shoemaker

Its My Family

Warm hugs!
Sweet laughs!
Caring hearts!
A strong band that cant be broken!
For as long as I can remember.
This has been my family.
From January to December.
Even though it may grow.
The love it has will always show.
From the old who are about to die.
To the baby and its first cry.
I have........
My brother who visits at a continuous rate.
At dinner, clears more than one plate.
My sister who is a nurse.
I am getting more like her and its a curse.
My sister who thinks she is so smart.
But is just like the rest of us at heart.
Then I have my mom of coarse.
Dont tell, but im glade her and dad got a divorce.
The there is grandma,
and I have a hunch.
That her and grandpa started this bunch!

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 12, 2009
Poem Edited: Monday, October 12, 2009

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