Acne Poem by Timothy Long

big and red looking like ted, ugly scars with ugly on par, poppin like popcorn and hurt like hell, zipples and cream that works like a dream, the start is young but the end is old, but sweat and oil do come, rest in beds with ugly faces to repeat, shower with secrets to get rid of it, the sheets feel softer now smooth and silk, with blood and water, done with bullies and and ugly nerds to a jocky night who can lift and fight, everything became all right, tonight you win like google over bing, prom went well like snail in a shell, bells ring, doves fly with a classical goodbye. all and smile.