Brother for Sale

 

 

One brother for sale!

One brother for sale!

One crying and spying young brother for sale!

I'm really not kidding,

So who'll start the bidding?

Do I hear a dollar?

A nickel?

A penny?

Oh, isn't there, isn't there, isn't there any

One kid who will buy this old brother for sale,

This crying and spying young brother for sale?

 

 

 

 

So, I changed the words from Shel Silverstein's poem from sister to brother. I think about this poem every time this little brother starts acting a fool...which is often. Good thing he's so darn cute.