When you were my baby brother
I watched your eys,
marbles under skin pink lids
sliding
from side
to side
Stephen Edward sleeping
I couldn't wait to know him
taller than me.
to hear a deep voice in the other room.
but I didn't expect you to park you Kawasaki
in the lliving room.
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