February 21st……..”SHARE A SPECIAL TIME WITH YOUR BIG BROTHER, THERE ON YOUR FARM, IN MINNESOTA DAYS.”
POEM – “The Feel Of Chenille” by N. Elliott Noorlun
I’d squeal for the feel of Chenille,
Albeit quietly within my heart,
For I worshipped big brother, Unlike any other,
A good place for little boys to start.
Eleven years my senior, He was,
A most handsome idol to me.
So when he’d invite me, Into his lair,
This here little boy filled with glee.
A summer night breeze billowed the curtains,
Mourning doves were heard in the trees,
Rasping corn, Nearby in the fields,
Lent a pleasantness that put me to ease.
“Green Leaves Of Summer”, By The Brothers Four,
Softly played from his record player.
The music, Combined with his amber bed light,
Added to this epiphany layer.
As we laid there, Upon the chenille,
Inclusive I was in his world.
As we made plans for fun in the future,
I was thrilled to see magic unfurled.
So if ever you’re born to a brother,
As kind and as special as mine,
You’ll know right away, That the good Lord had sway,
And that you’ll be blessed mighty fine!!!
Norwegian Farmer's Son 