Darkness is my brother
Evil is my sis
Sadness is my mother
Dad’s antonym of bliss
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is my family
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Despair is my nephew
Wicked is my wife
Guess what’re my children?
The antonym of life
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is my family
…
Trouble is my second name
Trouble is my house
Trouble is my pet tortoise
The cat and the mouse
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is my family
Frank Solanki 
I like the way ‘antonym’ has been used.
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Well said! Love it
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Thank you.
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You’ve said it so well.
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Thank you.
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Nice perspective. You have a great start toward finding Happiness. I enjoy your direction.
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Keep going. This pit you’re digging is not nearly deep enough.
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Seriously Frank, you need to eschew the dark and stay in the light. God Bless
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Thanks.
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God knows I understand complete where you are coming from!
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I like and i share. Take care, Frank.
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Disappointed you, take care, as a poem it was a new thought
Sent from my HTC
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I love this poem,
frankly.
The shift in ‘tortoise’ brilliant in its timing- very relatable.
Funny
inside and out
Thanks!
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You’re welcome.
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