"Little Brother"
The sky is dark and trees dimmed
as I travel to town from my little brother‘s
I would‘ve liked to stay at home already
wake up to the noise of a snowplough early in the morning
** Always remain a little brother and a bird, never grow up
I don‘t want any more adults at my house **
I do know budgies tend to
get their asses kicked in men‘s rooms
But my little brother still reads
comics in bed with me in the morning..