For my inaugural post, I give a poem about one of my three home situations
Mom prepped dinner
Dad, bro and I played basketball
Brother and I played soccer on the lawn
When did I become the all-American college kid?
I've always had family
a family, a good one
but not like this,
not like every perfect kid
who pays for per college with inheritance
and goes off into the real world
When did I become the all-American college kid?
I left, and my life became normal
complete with dysfunction
and a little brother I love
but who drives me up the wall
When did I become the all-American college kid?
but who drives me up the wall
When did I become the all-American college kid?
he plays piano badly and loudly
to try and prevent me reading
I move to the porch, and I realize and wonder
When did I become the all-American college kid?
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