The family reunion
Was a disaster!
Aunt Biddy
And aunt Jemimah
Got into a huge squabble.
Uncle Pete threw a punch
Aunt Agatha spat like a cat
Lot’s of secrets
Were let out of the bag
Food flew in the air
The table broke
The chairs broke
I ran for cover.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Disaster, The daily post prompt
a cooking pot and twisted tales 
What a disaster!
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LOVE THIS! Your writing is so imaginative and fun. You are an inspiration. 🙂
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Thank you very much Debra 🙂
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I like this post. Reminds of some family meetings, maybe not as bad as this but you know when some tells the other person to shut up and then abuses rains start….
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I have an idea. There was one Christmas in my dad’s village where my uncles’ got into very hot quarrel.
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Ah, for the love of family reunions!
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Can be a crazy bunch at times.
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Oh no sounds like a disaster but an entertaining one 🙂 Nice poem Jacqueline!
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Thank you Mandi 🙂
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wow what a reunion, I’m glad “you” made it out alive! Sounds like it was a close call.
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I guess so. Thankfully, it’s fiction but I can quite imagine such household.
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Me too 😦 Wish there weren’t households like that.
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Every time my sister turns up
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Ha,ha! That sounds rocky
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Very imaginative! Great idea!
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Thank you 🙂
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Disaster indeed
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Family palaver. Thank you Joan 🙂
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Things turn really turn up. Gosh!
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