Steve Meadows Poet I do not know?

My Brother

My brother got a game
I’m jealous
My brother goes to Notre Dame
I’m jealous

My brother gets paid
I’m jealous
My brother gets laid
I’m jealous

My brother eats dinner
I’m jealous
My brother gets thinner
I’m jealous

My brother goes to school
I’m jealous
My brother is really cool
I’m jealous

My brother is this 
I’m jealous
My brother is that
I’m jealous
My brother is everything positive
I’m jealous
I’m nothing
I’m jealous

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Aleera De La Keur July 22, 2009 at 8:27 AM Definitely different, its hard being in someone's shadow all the time. Been there, STILL there, great write.....Aleera

Prince Freakasso July 16, 2009 at 11:08 PM Dear Steve Ooh! Spine tingling nice job, I appreciate it. Regards, Prince Freakasso