The Middle Child


Oldest is best,

At least that’s what they say,

And youngest is next,

They always get their way.

But me, I’m stuck,

Smack dab in the middle,

Relegated to always be

Left playing second fiddle.

Three
Me and my brothers…. many, many moons ago.

 

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