
Buttering Up Family Hosts...
Richard Mcgeehan, And Amelie Harris-Mcgeehan
of Woodbury, New Jersey
Amelie Beth Harris,
moost certainly abide
doth thee eldest "guide
ding star light" cosmos wide
sibling of this - beside
himself (sole dough less brother)
countless decades denied
her, his fraternal affections, up side
down sans Matthew Scott
Harris...,didst hide,
now cries i.e. with nerves fried
rubbed raw myopic eyed,
o'er his absent divide
ding decades that quickly glide
did by with nary (e'en) an
iota worth acknowledgement,
qua zero unconditional
reciprocal mutual downside,
and dutiful concern, n'er applied
(minus mine cold icy shoulder),
thus I deprived woe betide
her as well myopic nearside,
did ness, the simple humane,
germane, and fain gift – she
unquestioningly, unflaggingly, and
unceasingly proffered, kneaded,
and finagled upon mine person
requisite soulful genuine pride
did solicit (liberal heap
ping spoonfuls pseudo
maternalistic cherished doting)
beloved deserved,
(though rarely returned)
sensitive sibling attention,
who often assimilate vicariously
mein kampf distress unpleasant gride,
ding psyche asthma
lifelong repeated refrain
hence witnessed, nursed,
and experienced
mothballed, jilted, and
grievous defeat from me
regarding sincere
resplendent overture
(osmotically internalizing mien
harrumphing manifesting
subsequent oozing livid state,
non verbal communication,
which respective frieze
zing frame resembled
Atlas shrugged posed,)
this "big sister"
of mine oft times
absorbed shell shocking
taunts pointedly, hurled, and
directly intended to
lambast and hurtfully chide
yours truly – courtesy,
as mentioned fierce jawboning
knuckleheads as willy nilly
whim provoked,
goaded, and evinced
viz, heartless, fear
less, and callous unbridled
bullies, who like rob'n hood,
didst ride (squarely against
mine then hopeless guileless
feckless emotionless duffer)
roughshod o'er meager
self esteem "mama's boy,"
into an ever tighter
circle game, which
beastie boys then
relentlessly, jeeringly, doggedly
tauntingly, tellingly, and
threateningly inveighed
against yours truly collide
fist sucker punch for no rhyme,
nor reason deride
ding (me) as de facto
token whipping boy:
aye soundlessly yelped,
unbridled, bona fied
blithely, methodically,
and nonchalantly
targeted this then younger
Matthew Scott Harris as
prime pitch-perfect defenseless
puny nasal nattering
hen pecked well-healed
"Pavlov's dog", who shied
from cut throat madding crowd
thus amply served, ladled,
and dished out cruel
blackened barbs upon mine
delicate fountain head
of said scape goat – moi,
who well tried in vain
to abort, retry and/or
ignore existential ache
figuratively and literally
being seasoned, roasted,
and peppered guinea
pig, across wide
whirled web, asper NOT
readily accessible, feasible,
and suitable cattle list
(in contrast to
two other siblings)
to host family get togethers,
(a figurative thorn in my side -
think Androcles and the Lion)
didst generously, opulently,
and unceremoniously
lard beneficent cornucopia
November 22nd, 2018 feast.
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