Crack-Up Child

by Ashley Ann

A smile stretches miles across my face
When I think of my little brother.
You never know what he will say next.
He is truely like no other.

Today my boyfriend and I were talking.
I told him I missed him as I held his hand.
My boyfriend said "I missed you too,
You just couldn't understand."

We argued about who missed each other most.
Then we felt a little hand's touch.
My little brother had come beside us.
He said "I missed you guys very much."

It was totally out of the blue,
We were caught off guard.
We looked at each other
And started laughing very hard.

Since he did this in a mock towards us,
We found it a little wild.
Still cracking up over my little brother,
We named him the crack-up child.

Submission date : 2007-06-19

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