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A villanelle which attempts to tell an updated version of the Prodigal Son. |
I hate my brother ever so And he´s coming home today. If there´s a party, I won´t go. My brother´s grades were always low. I´m the one who got the A. I hate my brother ever so. A ball he could not even throw. I could turn a double pay. If there´s a party, I won´t go. I bet my parents didn´t know that he stole whiskey every day. I hate my brother ever so. Then he started sniffing snow. Said it helped him ¨find his way¨. If there´s a party, I won´t go. And my parents are joyful even though they´ve lots of rehab bills to pay. I hate my brother ever so If there´s a party, I won´t go. |