'Two Dogs'
- laurieculley
- Sep 11, 2023
- 1 min read
Where I grew up
It was tough…
There were fights
And fisticuffs!
Stone throwing and sticks,
Name calling little shits.
Black eyes and bloodied noses,
Sore ribs and iced moments…
Knuckles bruised and raw,
Fears growing evermore…
You had to stand and settle scores!
Which often turned to family wars!
Where I grew up
It was tough…
There were fights
And fisticuffs!
Copyright Laurie Culley 2023.
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