Brothers Poem by Stasia Cayla

Brothers



Brothers are troublesome beings
Big or small
Older or younger
They are still annoying

Whine, cry, tattle tale, hit, bite
Steal, fart, burp, pretend to puke
(Shall I go on?)

But in the end, brothers are very protective
They love us sisters or brothers, wichever they have or both
They show us their love in different ways
I love my brother
I just don't like admitting it

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