I got freaked out when my brother told me he wrote poetry. (Yes, it's the neanderthal, the one who also watches wrestling and doesn't bathe for two consecutive days.)

I laughed at him.

Then, I read one of his poems.

I cried.

Can weird 17-year-old boys write poetry? You be the judge.

A Child's Prayer

"Dear god.
Hi,
it's me.
Sorry for not saying bye,
just wasn't very free.

Mommy said,
to talk to you everyday.
And that if I ask,
You'll know and undertake that task.
Daddy said,
you'd watch over me everyday.
So I've prayed,
and had fun all day while I played.

So thanks,
for being there for me.
Thanks,
for your angels daily.

You're always here
caring and blessing your dear.
Just like dad.

It's been a day,
that dad's left that sick bay.
Mommy said he's happy,
in the happy place that's holy.
Walking with you,
playing with you.

Dear God,
I want him back..
Thanks.

Amen."

--Hansel Chen