Not a Snitch Or a Witch
I'm just not snitch or a witch or a you-know-what
that starts with a 'b,' at least I hope I'm not, but
eating my candy, dear brother, is simply not jim-dandy
--In fact, it's a hurtful kind of modus operandi
For you see how much bigger you are than poor me
as my modest stature and heft pegs me as 'wee'
and I would never ever, Bobby, do that to you
So please excuse me my cry now ~ Boo-hoo-hoo…
October 17, 2019
If I Were Your Brother Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Bobby May
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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