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Our EXPANDED family- Poem

 


Our EXPANDED family

We come in XL sizes, with many 1st cousins,

It gets loud and rowdy but we all love it,

So many people to have your back when you need it,

Without them, sometimes life doesn’t feel very fulfilling.

 

Aunties and Uncles always telling you what to do,

They only do it out of love for their own sibling’s kid(s),

They want the best for you, even if it feels bossy to you,

Sometimes it feels like they will not let up in their nosiness of your life.

 

They feed you every time you come around,

Making you feel so warm and loved,

They may not verbally coddle you, but they sure love you from the inside out,

Making you wonder why you’ve ever moved away.

 

You long for home when you’re not with them ALL,

You see all those pictures of celebrations that you missed on social media,

And it makes you home sick, and deprived of the silent love you have been without,

When you visit, all the feelings all renew and its hard to say goodbye until the next visit.

 

Some say outside your immediate family,

Are just the other people in your life,

I say that’s not true for extended family is just as close as your mom, dad, and siblings.

They all come from the same stock, and know everything you do

 

So, why the exclusions of them as FAMILY?

I choose to believe they are,

Therefore, my cousins are my child’s uncles and aunties

And not just a cousin.

 

They say it takes a community to raise a child,

and my community is my extended family,

No one can say any different,

And they cannot tell me I am wrong,

Because we were taught that a cousin is just another older/ younger sibling.

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