Sunday, July 26, 2009

Sisters


Sisters, sisters
there were never such devoted sisters.

Never had to have a chaperon, no sir,
we're there to keep our eye on her.

Caring, sharing
every little thing that we are wearing.

All kinds of weather, we stick together
the same in the rain or sun
three different faces, but in tight places,
we think and we act as one.

Co-dependency is ever so sweet...
just ask our husbands.


2 comments:

Bethany said...

LOVE IT!!!!

Anonymous said...

if we were acting as one y the hell did i eat elk? that was a nice poem awww.