Oh, little brother,

Why are you so anoying?

Putting bugs in my dinner,

And kicking me at breakfast.

One day, I found you,

Playing with my toys,

And when I asked you why

You simply said"Boo!''

I was so cross

that I hit you over the head

And I threw some moss!

This is the the song (or poem) that I said that when I finally lost my temper with my little brother, Max, who had just played with my toys..I was seething with fury and so complained to my parents.They soon took action on it and grounded Max to his room,