Charlie Smith Poet Rhyme

A Brothers Love

Hope we'll always remember when,
               A time when all of this began;
          Every day, we spent, us two
               In unplanned mischief to put Mom through.

          A brothers life is tough at times,
               To keep each from a life of crime;
          We drank water from a hose and laughed our milk right out our nose
               From race cars to bugs in jars,
          From one adventure to another;
               With hands held tight through scary nights,
          Made safer with a brother.

          From skinned up knees to pillow fights
               And every snowball that we've tossed,
          I'm here for you, for things that might,
               Need help to get across.

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Mahtab Bangalee December 18, 2018 at 10:03 PM every breathing is brotherhood here/// lovely poem penned Charlie Smith December 19, 2018 at 11:58 AM Thank you Mahtab...

Connie Marcum Wong December 16, 2018 at 9:58 AM This is such a lovely tribute to having the friendship of a brother Charlie. Congratulations on having it featured! First poem of my day at 5:30 am and I am hooked. Happy holidays my friend. xxoo : ) Charlie Smith December 18, 2018 at 11:28 AM Thank you Connie...

Constance La France December 16, 2018 at 9:08 AM Charlie, congratulations on having your wonderful poem chosen as a Featured Poem, enjoy the honor~ Charlie Smith December 18, 2018 at 11:27 AM Thank you Dear Heart...

Freddie Robinson Jr. July 15, 2017 at 10:48 AM A beautiful poem, Charlie. So true are your words of loving compassion. I have seven brothers and seven sisters, I love them all. But the one I miss the most is my brother Jay, who is dead. Your poem comforts me thinking about him and the fun we had growing up. Ty for this heartwarming poem, my friend. Love always. Charlie Smith July 15, 2017 at 3:58 PM Thank you Freddie, you had to search for this old one...

Eve Roper February 26, 2016 at 4:09 PM There is such closeness between both of you through your words. You made my nose hurt with "laughed our milk right out our nose" I so do remember how it feels. A 10 Charlie !! Charlie Smith February 26, 2016 at 4:30 PM How could we ever forget that feeling? I hope you enjoyed it, the poem I mean. Thank you so much...Charlie