Brothers are like billiard balls
Banging against each other
Bing, bang no harm
done,
Blood washes away,
Bones heal.
Insults and headlocks
Are common.
Mom, always there, ignores most,
But occasionally snaps, followed
By silence cold as artic ice.
Brotherly bonds grow strong,
Become woven steel.
Brothers cause
Little need for
Therapy.
I bruise easily,
Heal slowly,
Realize now
My loss -
No billiard brothers.
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