Billy The Sixteen-Year-Old Kid Poem by Laurence Overmire
Billy The Sixteen-Year-Old Kid
I’m a Video Kingpin, a Dangerous Dude
A Carnival Killer, I am
The Game and The Game is
Me
To vanquish my anguish I kill
Will kill, all kill, must kill
Down
Face to face my enemies meet
Race no face in cyber-space
Blast
All sense—ding, ding, ding! ! !
My anger implode ex-plode
BOOM!
Game’s over. I win.
You lose.
Jack.
(Previously published in Mouthing the Muse, Nov 1999)
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