Poem from Big Brother

With the sun that went to shine on the West,
Is your fifth spiritual birthday, it, too, had set
Yes it did pass, without even a “hi”
From this forgetful fellow admitting an act awry
For dates, I admit, take years to sink down
Into the faulty memory of this rainbow-colored clown

So please accept this humble writing, from my heart and from my mind
This simple Happy Birthday Poem, this li’l greeting of mine
A short and rhyming reading, a last-minute attempt
To say, “Sis. Alsie, Happy Birthday! I pray and wish you best!”

-Bro. Rigor 2/4/2011

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