Twins…
Hey, I found out I have a twin,
Yep, separated at birth, ain’t it a sin,
We know now who we are,
We did meet at a bar,
He does drink as much as me,
That’s him on the left, his name Lil’ Eddie…
We have the same teeth,
Though I seem to have more hair,
He thinks that is wrong, yes totally unfair,
We both like to climb trees,
To get at honey from the bees,
We both seem to have the same disease,
We scratch and itch to get rid of the fleas…
Our first names also the same,
Our parents must have been quite lame,
Couldn’t they use their brains?
Naming us differently would not have taken pains…
He does live in the Midwest,
And I on the coast of the east,
Thankfully I did find this beast,
Before he did become old and deceased,
Therein my heart would have stopped; yes it would have ceased…
So now we have each other,
No father or mother,
We both do have though a brother,
So rejoice with us now,
A brother I have found,
His writing skills so renowned,
I being the eldest, I got someone now I can boss around…COOL!
© ed ~ 11/18/04
FROM ED KOSTRO...
"Wait a minute! You are the eldest! Old Man!!! Good thing we are separated because I have enough chores to do without you bossing me around.
PS The doc says he is sending someone over to your home this weekend for your hair. Now that we have found my brother, he says you should be more than willing to donate all the hair I might ever need for the surgical transplant procedure.
Pls give until it hurts - and then give some more - Brother!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Take care,
Sherry
Stay cool and collective Okay!!
Love Tinka
Allen