Blood Brothers Poem by Frederick JB Moore II

Blood Brothers



I may grow to hate his practices,
But I can not be led to hate the man.
I love him, for he is my brother-
With all of my heart and my soul,
I will love him earnestly the rest of my days.

Blood Brothers
Saturday, June 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,sisters
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