My brother in law

I dedicate this poem to my brother in law who died in 10-27-91

I had a brother-in-law,
He was so sweet,
He loved my sister,
He was so neat.

Until one day,
When he passed away,
Because some stupid jerk,
Didn't know how to play.

Just for the hate,
That he had for Mike,
He couldn't wait,
For what he didn't like.

He shot Mike with a handgun,
Because he was so pissed,
He was coward,
He couldn't fight with his fist.

Mike is in heaven now,
So we worry no more,
But life without hime,
Is always so sore.

Deicated to Michael Rodriguez