Sonnet

Apr 16, 2006 23:18

it seems as if i cannot write
a serious
structured
poem
to save
my life


He's annoying, yet loveable
And that's no easy feat
He's often in trouble
With a consistency that can't be beat

He's fast while I'm slow
When I'm quiet, he's bold
Too stubborn to let go
Or just do what he's told

We're a mess of contradictions
That somehow fit together
He's my ever-constant companion
My sibling beyond all measure

Brian is my brother, Brian is my friend
Brian is one I can count on 'til the end

poems, brian, english

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