Poetry for my sister, on her birthday

Today is my sister Gina’s birthday, and I’ve written her a few poems.


Gina’s Haiku

Colorado was
invaded by Gina
and never the same

Gina’s Cinquain

Older sister
She shares my love, Roma’s
In Augusta, two slices each

Gina’s Limerick

She should settle down for her poor mother’s sake.
Gina longs, but her heart cannot fake.
Only time’s in the way.
Maybe this is the day.
That she’ll finally win Timberlake.


About ryan85

A son, a brother, a husband, a father of eight, and a friend. A follower of Jesus Christ. A fan of the Seminoles and all teams Atlanta. I write, I read, and teach when I can. I prefer red pens. I'm easily distracted. I've lived in Augusta, GA, northern Minnesota, the beautiful western NC mountains, and Tallahassee, FL - Go 'Noles. I played football for FSU, was on the national championship team in 1999, and took a few snaps with the Pittsburgh Steelers. My favorite colors are fluorescent yellow, and Garnet & Gold. I drive a minivan and think it's cool.
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