Do I love my brothers two,

The ones that picked on me,

And beat me black & blue,

Got me in all manner of trouble,

Wished I did for my sake, I was a double…

Still they try to in hot water get me,

They say it is of love they do so, free,

The oldest one is a fart living abroad,

The other would be happy living with the birds,

A habitat he would have high up in a tree…

The one in a tree, sends me coupons for diapers,

The older does hang out with other snipers,

Both though are really snake like, yes vipers,

Ma treats them both like the angels they are NOT,

And for me she cuts many a switch,

Hey, why do you think I smoke so much pot…?

© ed ;-) 3/23/09