My brother (to the tune of My Grandfather’s Clock)

Tate!!

Someone help my younger brother

Please, I’m begging

He’s pulled under the water

Help him, please

But the paramedics were too late

And my brother died

  • Author: Tate Brisetos (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 6th, 2026 20:57
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this my freshman year when I was bored in fine arts connections 😭
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 7
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  • sorenbarrett

    A plea for help ends abruptly and tragically. Sad



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