Little Brother in Blue
It started with one
a boy in all red
from his hair
to the race car locked in his grip
Then there were two
a boy who chose blue
from his shoes
to his crayons and his soapy bathtub trinkets
A cookie monster sweatshirt
he insisted on wearing
’til his belly hung out
as he grew too tall for it
A kid in love with bubbles
and blue sprinkle-covered butter treats
in that moment
when color choice is as complicated as life gets
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I adore the sentiment of this, and the execution was lovely!
my god its amazing that you say what you do
even though you don’t know what to say
Is it about a sibling ?
Delightful.
This poem makes my happy!
You always have a great last line. This is no exception.