My Favorite Brother

By Elizabeth Rostro

My brother is a cool brother.
We used to have fun every day.
I love him. We would
go to the backyard and
have a race. He would win.
Those were the good memories
that we had, but now
I miss him so much. I pray
that he will get out of jail soon
but that will not happen.
I still pray that he’s ok
and I cry because I miss
him so much that I don’t
know what to do
without my bother.