Little Brother! - Poem by Aisha Mone't
Brothers; they make you laugh haha,
they make you cry,
and sometimes there as annoying as a sticky piece of Apple Pie.
but once you get past the sticky to sweet taste,
Brothers aren't so bad.
Of course only as long as you can scream;
But then their back to there old games,
making messes and playing games,
stealing your phone.
Staining your clothes.
unmaking your bed.
messing with your head.
touching your things.
playing hide and seek,
and then they have the nerve to be good at all these things!
But no matter how much I complain...
You'll always be my little brother.
Mostly because no matter how much I say it;
It doesn't really make me adopted.
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