Though we’re different sides of the same coin
His advanced age I would not purloin

His mind is still like a steel trap
Unless he misses his daily nap

On long shots, he’ll make the bet
He’ll take a risk with no offset
When we were kids, we sometimes fought
He has a temper… (I do not)
He tells lots of stories… Go figure
Each time I hear them, they get bigger

He keeps up with the latest news
He’s not afraid to share his views
New technology drives him crazy
He has the knowledge… but it’s hazy
If you’re his friend, it’s forever
Those close ties he’ll never sever

I guess he’s my favorite brother
I wouldn’t trade him for another

But…
All those years we raced to school
Why did he have to be so cruel
I’d get ahead… I knew I’d win
Then he’d pass me up again
That last race, I was ready
I’d run the race fast and steady
But I just plain ran out of gas
He smiled at me as he ran past

Addendum
I’ll end this poem in a nice way
It’s my brother, Billy’s, birthday
And
I love him more than I can say



(Most these pictures are pretty old, but I like them)
Does he write a poem for you in December on your bday as good as this one? Don’t answer that.
What a guy. We are all super lucky to know this one of a kind character.
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No poem, but the family calls and sings every single year on my birthday. It’s down to him and Liz now. I nailed him didn’t I?
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Wish I had a brother like Billy….and a sister like his!!!What fun memories VikSent from my Samsung Galaxy smartphone.
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Thanks so much for your comment Vickie. He’s an amazing person and a great brother and I hope he reads this comment.
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