My baby brother falls a lot.
I see how sad he feels.
Why don't baby brothers
come with training wheels?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Let me see=training wheels for a baby=I believe that's called a walker. Ha
This is cute yet so true.
that's a wonderful thought!
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
9/15/2021 5:27:57 AM # 220.127.116.116