A Poem To Be

Your name
speaks
integrity.
Your eyes are
steady,
but ticking.
The love in
your heart,
your truth,
your loyalty,
your devotion,
to your
sister,
who
needs it.
I will never
leave you
sunburned
in the
dust
again.
I will
always
be your
strange
small
scary
friend.

by Pam Morris

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