"My Brother"
My brother is so cool
And sometimes he is a fool.
My brother gets on my nerves,
He loves vegetables and herbs.
He's the best at the Rubik's cube,
And people think he's cute.
He plays football, he plays tennis,
He is funny, he's a menace!
Written By:
Brianna J. Brown.
orsonav commented on "My Brother"
06-25-2009
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06-24-2009
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FLAWLES commented on "My Brother"
06-24-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| "My Sister" | 3 | 06/24/2009 |
| "My Brother" | 6 | 06/24/2009 |
| "My Dad" | 6 | 06/24/2009 |
| "My Mom" | 8 | 06/24/2009 |
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