My Baby Brother

by Bruce Lansky
My baby brother is so small,
he’s hardly even there at all.
The only way that we can find him
is by the smell he leaves behind him.


Text © Bruce Lansky reprinted from If Pigs Could Fly...and Other Deep Thoughts, published by Meadowbrook Press. Illustration © Stephen Carpenter. Any copying or use of this poem or illustration without consent is unlawful.

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