Sean Ii Poem by Justin Reamer

Sean Ii



His name is Sean,
And he is my brother,
He is related to me,
For we have the same mother.

Sean is quite a character,
As you can always see,
If you are curious,
You can just ask me.

He can be cool at times,
Being nice and funny,
And he is good at teasing,
As if life's always sunny.

However, he can be problematic,
If you're just so wonder,
I don't know how to say it,
For you will go asunder.

He has quite an attitude,
With his raging hormones,
You can call it rebellion,
With amounts of testosterone.

It is crazy to think about,
But Sean is just quite crazy,
And it does not help much,
When he is quite lazy.

Now, he may be good at sports,
And he may be a good athlete,
But whenever he's inside the house,
He's hardly on his feet.

He can be a hindrance,
Picking on little Stef,
And he can be quite naughty,
When he pretends he's deaf.

He will give me a hard time,
All throughout the day,
And it does not help much,
When he pretends he's gay.

It wouldn't be so bad,
If we didn't share a lair,
And he is so annoying,
Telling me to stop playing with my hair.

Sean has a foul mouth,
Which is worse than mine;
I may utter a few curse words,
Which do not really rime.

Sean curses at lots of people,
Even that poor young lad;
But at least we are very thankful
That he is not as bad as Dad.

Sean gives Elyse a hard time,
When she's home from college;
He calls her fata@#
And is jealous of her knowledge.

Whenever Elyse is in charge,
Sean always finds a loophole,
For he knows that she cannot hit him,
With a spatula or a soup bowl.

Whenever Mum is home,
He gives her a hard time,
It would be quite different
If he were sublime.

Mum gets so stressed out
From my brother being mean,
It is no wonder
Why he's called obscene.

Mum could lose her voice
Or be so very hoarse;
Sean just does not get it,
For he is selfish, of course.

Why does Sean do this,
And be so very vile?
Why can't he be calm,
And relax for a while?

That is quite a mystery,
Something so unknown,
For Sean never shows anything,
And his feelings are unshown.

And how does he do it,
With his greedy eyes?
And why does he act like it
When time always flies?

Sean is a mystery,
Though I believe it's fear,
He has to look so tough,
So no one draws too near.

It's Bruce's and my philosophy,
That Sean is still a little child,
That is why he acts this way,
So crazy and so wild.

The real reason, I don't know,
He'd have to tell you himself,
But his ego will still remain,
Bigger than a bookshelf.

Sean is my brother,
And I will always love him,
And even through the ups and downs,
Nothing will be above him.

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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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