BROTHERLY LOVE
Sweatshirts and blue jeans
…then suits and ties
Hitting girls on the playground
…to hitting on them in bars
Dreams are larger than life now
…then priorities and goals
Can’t wait to grow up
…then wanting to be a kid again
BROTHERLY LOVE
Sweatshirts and blue jeans
…then suits and ties
Hitting girls on the playground
…to hitting on them in bars
Dreams are larger than life now
…then priorities and goals
Can’t wait to grow up
…then wanting to be a kid again
Lorre, you are a far better poet than you think. Your poetry is thought-provoking. Not a bad thing! ~R
Certainly a different side of me. Thanks.
I love coming of age poetry, and this one nails it.
Red.
Thanks Red. I especially like the fact they are all getting along. Well, I really mean the big guys. Who fights with a baby?
So true if we can turn the hands back.
Don’t I know it.
LIS — I keep telling the under-aged they will regret trying to grow up so fast. Adulthood isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. If it looks like brotherly love — watch out — something’s brewing under the water. Lol.
Oh, don’t I know it.
I’m glad to see that LIS going around. I checked and it is in the internet dictionary or whatever, but I never see it used.
This is the epitome of what brothers are like. Now Sisters…whole different story!
I’m so glad I only have one girl. I don’t think I could handle the girl drama in my home.
11 girls – 4 boys. Girl Drama with a capital “D”!
God bless you lady!
Things were much simpler when we were children, weren’t they?
Most definately, but we (or at least I) didn’t realize how easy it was.
I don’t think any of us do.
I really liked this one. As I get further away from it, it leaves me a little sad, and I’m not altogether sure why.
I’m glad and I’m sorry.
Yes growing up is certainly one hell of a learning curve
Hey be good today or else you and
Watch out for that arrow Lorre
lol
but then again, I haven’t grown up yet so I am still busy
enjoying the ride
me are in the garden next and it’s my turn to be the red
indian
Androgoth XXx
Thanks for the warning. So….I guess you have Peter Pan syndrome. When you grow up, watch out, but of course……..it can provide a different level of fun…..but not so easy (damn bills)
One of teh best parts of growing up is getting to act like a kid again.
That’s true and also when my kids think I’m the most crazy. Go figure.