SistersA Poem by Solidad
We were in our separate corners tonight;
so there won't be much laughter floating about the house. It was almost like they knew we were angry with each other. Letting us pout like spoiled children. While they mingled amongst themselves in the living room. Us, "cooling off" so to speak in our rooms. I don't believe we'd ever gotten this angry at one another. And at this very moment we wondered what the other was doing. Yet it would be another day or so before we'd speak let alone apologize. After all we were both too damned stubborn. © 2011 SolidadAuthor's Note
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