Quick POEM

I had a memory pop up and create this "poem" in about 3 minutes earlier today. Strange and cool! Its about me and my brother, when we were little, creeping out of our rooms and listening to my mom and dad fight when they thought we were asleep.

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so where were we then
you and i
hunkered down on the landing
or
perched on its edge
like fledglings

when the screaming stopped
and all fell silent
we trembled
not understanding
and afraid to be caught up
in the darkness