Love, Alice.A Poem by Emily CunninghamA drunk mind speaks a sober heart. For an honourary brother. One of four.I hope she gets home safe. I know how you worry, How you fret. You leave us early. Call her. Wait up Worry. You breathe long, calming sighs… of relief. Only when she falls asleep. She’s your world. If only she knew it. If only she could see past her own reflection Long enough to see you. I hope she sees you. Honourary brother. Love, Alice. © 2013 Emily Cunningham |
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