Middle Child is Wild. A poem by Darren Hood

Forget Covid dues
No more blues
Your health is your wealth so they say
So how’s your mental health today
I am the Middle Child
At times a little wild
But sister, bother
Don’t tell our father/mother
But I ask you, what if your gene pools
Are just as likely to be full of fools
What is yours is mine
And I feel fine
Your loving other


Giggling sibling

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