4 brothers

Once there were four of brothers,
Very unique by sight.
Siblings different than others,
With their faces in white.

The first one was dignified,
He wore fine suit in black,
By posture he was slender.
Many times he clarified -
When he found his notes' lack -
For larceny he'd render.

The next one was offender,
And he smoked far too much,
He wore nothing but mantle.
He harrased other gender,
And once victim was clutched
He never acted gentle.

Another one loved fashion -
Trendy in every meaning,
With pride he wore his glasses.
Watching people with passion
He always had the feeling
They should burn crocs to ashes.

The yougest one was gleeful,
His black eyes made his mark.
He spread merriment's splendor
He made everyone cheerful -
When he appeared in park
Laughter sounded like thunder.

Messing up with one brother
Just wasn't really wise,
Couse one supported other -
They were this kind of guys.

Sometimes they had a fight,
But still they loved each other.
And with all of their might
One protected another.

Men're not the only kind,
Where the love you can find.