My Brother

My Brother

A Poem by Wolfe Greytome


He always was a fighter
But never was a bully.
That's my brother.

Much like our father
Always there to help.
That's my brother.

The world's greatest hunter
He taught me what I know.
That's my brother.

He could be a liar
But is honest as can be.
That's my brother.

It really doesn't matter
What other people think.
He's my brother.

 

© 2009 Wolfe Greytome


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Aww thats really touching. love short poetry like this, especially when it's done well, as this is. My favourite stanza is the third.
Can't suggest any changes. :) but that's a good thing.

Posted 15 Years Ago


now that is really cute..reminds me on how much i love my own brother's.. good write

Posted 15 Years Ago


I like this alot.
I think it's wonderful

Posted 15 Years Ago


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The first verse is my favorite. Flow isn't always important, this poem does well without it.

The fourth verse contradicts itself. He's either one or the other.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Love this poem! Hits home :) Good job!

Posted 15 Years Ago


needs some work with the flow, but you have a good base. just needs tweaking :)

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Wolfe Greytome
Wolfe Greytome

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