Travel Poems: The Rite of Wrong On 2014031020140309 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems Family members like to take Potshots at other family members And with these types of shots There is really no inoculation Nobody knows us like family Nobody else can so magnify our faults Nobody else can make us feel so much like Nobody To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading...