Family
by Kelly S Roe
When I grew up I loved my Mother,
There are others too; I now love my brothers.
But wait there's another!! I better list her.
For her wrath to avoid , she is my sister.
Another to add to this list I know I oughter,
That would be that great man who is my father.
This was the start, the list grows longer,
I better stop now afore ye ship me to the Cong'r.
copyright 1996 -- Kelly S Roe