Lyni looked down at the page she had written. She knew that the Professor wanted to have a poem each student had written about a personal experience but this one still hurt. Escaping from the Nightsister Cult was still too close for comfort. Adjusting herself in her wheelchair she was glad that it was just her Professor Kenobi and Wolffe Fett for this reading.
Wolffe Fett also hadn't been there for the day in class so they were doing it now. Biting her lip she looked up as Professor Kenobi spoke, "Lyni. Could you please read out your poem." She braced herself and nodded before starting.
Fist
I cup your fist.
No one can
Touch you
The sisters have done it
They broke the unbreakable
They have made the strong weak
No one dares
Not to hug
Or intertwine horns
I know just how easily
You could break my wrist
You are my brother
My best friend
You can lower your guard with me...
I cup your fist.