My Beloved SistersA Poem by Barbara WalkerWhen younger, my sisters would tease me, oh, they could make me as mad, as mad can be! However, I made them mad, many, many times, as I chased them with any bug I had! Now, who is always there for me, when I need a shoulder or a hand? My beloved sisters, Susie and Janie. © 2012 Barbara WalkerReviews
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4 Reviews Added on April 25, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2012 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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