Sometimes we only tolerate our kin...

We get planted
Inside a woman
And sometimes
Others get planted too
In that case
You get a sibling
And sometimes
You end up liking
Them, it's true
The love is kind of expected
But the like is not guaranteed
On March 6th my brother was born
To Ray and Ethel
And I like him mucho supreme
He's funny and kind and caring
An adventurous kind of guy
I always feel so comfortable
Around him, and that is why
He isn't just loved by me
He's liked a ton as well
I wish him a happy birthday
Jim, I think you're swell

*pic is of Brother Jim taking our dad for a ride...