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Brother

November 28, 2022
By Johnny_Guitar GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
Johnny_Guitar GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
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Insults flung, shouting daily, empty hatred, I hope he dies.

Constant fights, wounds aplenty. A dented door, a broken wall.

My brother, my first memory. We reconcile. I love you.


The author's comments:

This poem is formed in the traditional Korean style of Sijo, which is similar to Haiku.


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