In this post, I share a photograph of my younger brother and me.
My brother Nick and I chillin' in New Orleans
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Showing posts with label siblings. Show all posts
15.12.10
Family Photo: Brother Brother
I am an educator and a writer. I was born in Louisiana and I now live in the Big Apple. My heart beats to the rhythm of "Ain't No Place to Pee on Mardi Gras Day". My style is of the hot sauce variety. I love philosophy sprinkles and a hot cup of café au lait.
5.1.07
Poem: "brother & sister"
she’s a waif about to vomit her bread,
to get ready for the Banana Republic shoot,
the “I love it when you look at me” pose.
she’s singularly angular, positioned on a bar,
her brother at her side,
singing glad hallelujahs to the boys passing by.
Everyone loves a stare, a glance, une regarde,
but this gal wallows in it,
lapping up the paparazzi shots, the mental
undressing behind the pews.
She loves it;
she’s sick,
or possibly stuck in a Truffaut film.
he loves it,
complete.
And we are so sick that we stare anyway,
because we know he, she, they love it.
the “I love it when you look at me” pose.
she’s singularly angular, positioned on a bar,
her brother at her side,
singing glad hallelujahs to the boys passing by.
Everyone loves a stare, a glance, une regarde,
but this gal wallows in it,
lapping up the paparazzi shots, the mental
undressing behind the pews.
She loves it;
she’s sick,
or possibly stuck in a Truffaut film.
he loves it,
complete.
And we are so sick that we stare anyway,
because we know he, she, they love it.
I am an educator and a writer. I was born in Louisiana and I now live in the Big Apple. My heart beats to the rhythm of "Ain't No Place to Pee on Mardi Gras Day". My style is of the hot sauce variety. I love philosophy sprinkles and a hot cup of café au lait.
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