Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
Dear Big Brother,
Why do you boss me around?
You aren't my mother and
No one treats you as a mother.
Also, why are you so messy?
There is not a contest for
The  messiest car,
But if there was
You would pass with
Flying colors.
If you could just try
To be less messy, and
Stop bossing me around,
Life would be amazing and
We would get along much better.
Thank you and please address
These demands as soon as possible.
Love,
Annie
Annie Nichol
Written by
Annie Nichol  Chelsea, MI
(Chelsea, MI)   
  2.3k
     James Hunt, Bhagyashree Vyas, Poetess, NV, --- and 5 others
Please log in to view and add comments on poems