There were two brothers: Pilots, both,
And, how they loved to fly.
They'd tear apart, and build, anew,
The machines that took them high.

Oh, not the brothers history calls
Orvil and Wilbur Wright.
No - these two showed up later-on.
And they weren't near as bright.

But, even, still, they learned to fly.
Which is hard to understand.
But it proves, if they could do it...
Then, any dummy can.

No, they will ne'er be famous,
Though they try with all their might.
And the world will simply know them
As The Brothers, Not-Quite-Wright!

(Refers to MrKent and his brother, Kirk)