Sibling rivalry runs rampant during the teen years (and even earlier)
occasionally started with THE LOOK or a motion said to be an “accident“.
A quick move, jostle, or glance can get strolling passers-by
outside to glance inside a shop and chat with each other as
they clutch their bags and share that family wars can be started with
“he’s looking at me”. So it is, that family memories, and stories of accidental tales,
to be told as families chat at outside parties, reunions, and occasionally clutch
each other’s arm to get the others attention as they shop, strolling,
looking and noticing that life repeats itself when they are the passers-by,
and they look in the shops, and watch the games
that siblings play, jostling and looking and occasionally exclaim:
“It was an accident“!
becoming new, a Phoenix
fly away, come back