I have twin brothers Ping and Pong.
They haven’t been around for long
They look the same I get it wrong,
Wasn’t sure what to do?
So I asked mum if she knew,
which was which,and who was who?
she said she didn’t have a clue?
And to go and ask my dad.
dad was snoozing in the chair ,
Dreams of when he had some hair,
he said he didn’t really care,
then told me to “get lost!”
I decided to give gran a call.
The oldest,wisest of us all.
She said that when they’re both big and
tall.
They’ll know who they are?

This poem was written/submitted by Lynne Hannah Cannon.