An Ode to Antz

9/5/13

Smug smiled and

furry faced that’s

my brother Anthony.

24 years old today

he has another year

before quartering a

century.
 

Mischievous eyes roll

around the room as

his laughter hisses

and honks along.
 

Good natured

happy-go lucky

frolicking across

hardwood floors
 

Holy socked

and duct taped

pride

binary brain

calculating the

distance between

the computer

and the fridge.
 

Choosing not

to choose so the

choice is both yours

and ours what a way

to please everybody.

That’s my brother

Anthony.

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