Today is my older brothers birthday and I was going to post something deep and meaningful but I had no ideas so you are being subjected to terrible poem I wrote for his birthday.

Happy birthday, dear brother

You’re getting quite old

Though I guess me saying it that bluntly,

Is quite bold

But while I’m almost 14, you’re 23!

Your hair will be getting grey soon

You are pretty much elderly

Now I’m running out of ideas

I have nothing left to say

But I dearly hope

That you have the best 23rd birthday!

That was probably the second worst poem I’ve ever written.

Second only to Sharing The Christmas Joy that I put up on the tenth.

Happy birthday to the best older brother ever, Jeremy.