Brother.
Brothers, team of two.
Us against the world.
Fought through fire.
trudged through hell.
Made it through the worst.
now all is well…
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What’s this?
A knife in my back.
Who would have guessed.
Good bye brother.
I still wish you the best.
Posted Mar 21, 2022, 5:14 AM UTC · edited
Really solid poem. Last two lines fit perfectly and their rhythm is great. The rhythm in line 5 “Made it through the worst” I think is a bit awkward because the previous two lines also contain the word “through” (those two lines flow really well together.) I think it could sound better if you switch the line to “Overcame the worst” as it shortens up the line a bit and I think it flows into the next line well.
Lines 4 and 6 aren’t capitalised.
I love how this poem captures the relationship between brothers. Best friends yet also arch enemies.
First critique so take it with a grain of salt.