A LITTLE SISTER CALLED SIS. by Jude kyrie

A story of sibling love.
By
Jude kyrie

Hey honey you're sixteen.
You're almost a woman.
Wow!  what happened here?
It seemed like just yesterday
You danced out the womb.
To bug me your older brother.
You asked me
Can I come with you?
No it's not for kids
Why?
Get your coat then.
You always got your way with me.

Half my clothes were missing 
Found in your room.
I like this shirt you said.
These tee shirts are nicer than mine.

Then you were twenty four.
Wow what happened to you.
You're  a Mom honey.
He looks  like just like you 
she said.
He just spat up his milk
I replied.

You started looking a bit like mom 
But you looked great love.
Then you were thirty.
That kid turned into three more
It's bedlam in here honey.
Are you two planning to 
Repopulate the earth
all on your own
I love you Sis.

At thirty four the divorce
You guys all moved into my house.
Its a good job I was still single , Sis.
These kids are noisy.
But your always welcome here love
Always.

Then at forty the hospital.
Hold my hand honey.
I will take you through this.
I said.
You're not going to lose 
to that crab sign love.
We are not ready to lose you.
I brought you my favorite shirt
It aways looked better
on you anyway, Sis.

Four years later?
We visit your grave
On mother's day.

We lost you Sis.
But we still love you.
I got your four kids Sis.
They are getting all grown up.
Angel looks just like you.
You would have been so proud
They are great kids honey.

They call me Dad.
I am not getting any of my own.
I do my best with them.
They keep me busy Sis.

No I never did get married
Don't pretend you didn't know
I was Gay Sis.

I damn well miss you honey.
I gave our shirt to Angel
She loves it and won't take it off
See you soon Sis
I love you honey.