5/24/2025 for Just For Giggles Poetry Contest sponsored by Michael Fulkerson
My mom and dad did not know that I was a genius. It didn't show. I was nothing like the other boys when I grabbed a box of tinker toys and paired it with adenine and thymine, planning something you've never seen. With cytosine and guanine in the mix, I added DNA to my bag of tricks, along with fish dad pulled from the lake and some raw meat mom was fixing to bake. I put it together, one after another. Soon, I'd constructed a new little brother.
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