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Brothers Poems

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My Brother

Mom brought this baby home one day
In a bundle of light blue,
I kissed his bald and wrinkled head
And said, " I guess I love you."
 

 

He was sure no fun to play with then

With his little hands and feet
For entertainment all he did
Was cry and eat and sleep.
 

 

Well I thought, let's give him back
This kid is such a drag,
He's way too young to play my games
Of hide and seek or tag.
 

 

But Mom said no, he's here for keeps,
I was thankful in the end;
My brother, once a childhood pest,
Is now my dearest friend.

 

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