Behind The White DoorA Poem by Mick BurkeFor my family
Behind a standard white door, Lives a typical family of four, A father, a mother, Two sisters, no brother, Let's open the door and explore.
The father's an ordinary man, Who's doing the best that he can, He does what he's able, To put food on the table, and hopes it all works out to plan.
He married a marvelous blend, She's a mother, a wife and a friend, As she is the one, Who gets the job done, On her all the others depend.
One daughter's a fourteen year old girl, With emotions all up in a whirl, She's witty and smart, With a generous heart, She stands out from her peers like a pearl.
Her sister's eleven years old, She was born with a heart of pure gold, She's loud and she's funny, Makes every day sunny, When they made her they shattered the mould.
Now you've looked behind the white door, At this typical family of four, I don't have great wealth, But with family and health, I really don't need any more.
© 2015 Mick BurkeReviews
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