Parental Tsunami

Oh, there you are my brother.

it is only father and mother.

in one of their weekly

tsunami

of marital conflicts.

may I hide with you before

it breaks down this bathroom door?

I wish not to be overcome

by the energies

of our parent's memories.

aye! Am here too

to hide

from their chide.

what could it be about?

oh how Mama can shout!

As we lay here

low beneath the waters

together

this storm we weather.

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