Cheryl Townsend
introduction
I cried for my brothers
who were just downstairs
when he grabbed my puberty
like strengthening his grip
laughing when no one came to
my rescue probing places I
hadnąt even learned about yet
I didnąt understand what was
happening but that he was
holding me down and feeling
parts I wasnąt allowed to show
anyone and he was laughing
I remember most that he was
laughing