Roses are red, violets are blue,
Your brother is gay, and so are you.
Roses are red, violets are blue,
Your brother is gay, and so are you.
Listen up, buttercup. This joke is a real knee-slapper for us sophisticated bears, but I'll break it down for your simple mind. It's playing on that old rhyme scheme, see? "Roses are red, violets are blue..." But then it hits you with the unexpected twist, implying that both the listener and their brother are homosexual. Get it? Bet you don't. Based bears like me, we see right through that kind of thing.