Poems from lgrubb
My brother’s name is Trevor,
Sometimes he can be pretty clever.
People say we kind of look alike,
But we’re not related…Psyche!
Little...
My brother’s name is Tony,
And he often makes macaroni.
He really likes to eat;
He loves his favorite treats.
He often plays the alto sax,...
Marla is my sister’s name,
When I was little, we looked the same.
We act alike sometimes too,
I wish those times would be few.
People say...