Saturday, January 31, 2009

My Brother (English Sonnet)

Youth made sense when accompanied by mates
Though lonesome complex lessens one's esteem
Praying to God seemed natural to wish
For a brother by blood as mind to deem
Years gone passed in expectations since then
And a sibling have I to keep, but--
Challenges thwarted our loyalties
As mother's favoritism cut...
By influence without discipline
I was bound to baby this boy of age
Losing my individualism
Crushing my list of hopes in privilege
We are now in bondage to each other
Though still I wish freedom from you brother

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