Little Allefly

My little sister, Allefly

With hair of crimson red

Very timid, mousy and shy

A tiny worm can get her scared

…

She is scared of the dark

Never wants the light to go away

Pretty scared when stray dogs bark

From school to home, on her way

…

But she isn’t afraid of telling the truth

Nor even afraid to speak her mind

Like the time she broke Anne’s tooth

And confessed to being quite unkind

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Nor is she afraid of any bully

Neither afraid to say ‘No’

Like the time Little Wooly

Asked her out for a show

…

She is neither scared of me

Though I have more numbers to my age

She punches me when we disagree

And then puts on a loving bandage

37 thoughts on “Little Allefly”

  1. Hi, firstly thank you for liking my post. I think this poem is fantastic, and I feel am going to enjoy the rest of them, I also think that how you write is a reflection of the person you are or the person you want to become. thank you .. Andy

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  2. Nice. I always wonder whether a poem is personal to a person or just something they think on. I like to do both personal ones and I guess you could call them fictitious ones also. How about yourself?

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