In May, one twin had a birthday,
(as did his brother, naturally),
was wished well.
The other, forgotten or not liked, I guess…
is left out, (usually)
even though their births
had been (nearly)
simultaneously.
Why not wish, both born, good tidings?
As one born on Christmas,
surely joyous on his day,
might be equally (if only mythologically)
delighted on, (metaphorically)
His.
Poems by Ken 