Brother's In The Sky Poem by Jose' Taylor

Brother's In The Sky

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This goes out to my brother's in the sky,
I would like to say hi.
I hope you're doing fine
Because we can't talk until it's time
To my first brother, you died as a baby
But that doesn't mean we can't talk daily.
To my my high school brother, you died in a terrible crash.
When I heard the news, the world had gone by too fast
To my last brother in the sky, you died in a drive-by.
I'm upset that you're gone,
But the only question I want to know is WHY?
Why did all my older brothers fly to the sky?
Flew to the sky at such a young age.
One as an infant, he didn't even get his first meal.
One fell asleep behind the wheel,
When I heard that, I thought it wasn't real.
And one was just outside his house,
It was quiet as a mouse.
Then out of nowhere you heard gunshots
So all and all, to my brother's in the sky,
Hopefully we will all be able to talk when I fly to the sky.

Monday, June 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is dedicated to my brother's that have went on to be with the Lord Jesus himself in heaven
R.I.P. to my brother I never met
R.I.P. to my brother Christopher Wilson aka Chris Brown twin
R.I.P. to my brother Russell Turner aka Round-house and Goose neck combo
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