Me and My Shadow
Dear Katryn,
The first five minutes
(or maybe it was fifteen)
of my life were bliss.
I made it out of our shared living space
and savored the sweet taste of freedom!
It didn’t last long, those few
precious minutes of me time
were gone once you were born.
Growing up with a shadow does
offer some amusements… like the
time I crunched down on dry cat food
you laughed so hard and
peed your pants.
It took years before you saw
sweet revenge.
As we walked home from school
and you tried to help me
across the creek only to
fall in yourself.
I started laughing so hard
because you were wet and I
managed to stay dry, until…
I told you I had to pee.
Somehow you found a way
to get me laughing harder
and we both walked home
in wet clothes.
Now… many years later,
I have photographic proof
no matter how far apart we are
you will never be rid of me.
Rest assured,
your big sister will always
haunt you…
Veronica
NaPoWriMo Prompt – Finally, here’s today’s optional prompt. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a platonic love poem. In other words, a poem not about a romantic partner, but some other kind of love – your love for your sister, or a friend, or even your love for a really good Chicago deep dish pizza. The poem should be written directly to the object of your affections (like a letter is written to “you”), and should describe at least three memories of you engaging with that person/thing.
Good morning and welcome to day two of #NaPoWriMo where I write a love letter to the evil twin. My frequent readers may recall how I brought my sister an early birthday present last year when we saw each other back in March. We wore our t-shirts for our big birthday in November and one of my nieces (Aria) finally got around to photoshopping us together. It only took her four months one would think she has more important things to do in her life than helping out her mom and favorite aunt be together on their birthday. 😉