Sermons And Gubbins

This poem was written for our March monthly church poetry group. The theme was 'family' Inheritance I have my father’s nose Lopsided, looking broken Somewhat too big for my face I have my mother’s eyes They roll before I can catch them And I’m left to tidy up I have my uncle’s ears One higher than the other Leaving my glasses to predict a long-term downward trend I have my grandmother’s inability to finish anything she starte

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