Inherited relatives,
irrelevant for the most part.
Not close to my heart,
more behind and a bit lower.
There is this pain associated
with my association to them.
Distance is the stance we
take; a mutual tolerance.
But, all effort is made to
perpetuate the masquerade.
Polite hellos at weddings
and burials. Save the women
and children, Keep the torches
and pitchforks at the ready.
(C) Copyright – Walter J Wojtanik – 2014