Ol' Johnny Boy Poem by Brad J. McClure

Ridiculous cocky-ness
He finds it humorous
Fearful of many
But fills none with fear
He roams home alone
Befriended by few
He kills the comedy
Behind his back they talk
Straight to him as well
He falls for many but none feel mutual
Repulsive antics
He turns off many
His strange tendencies keep women at a far
Very well
Forever alone
He will remain
Unless his act is to change
He will live in the name of solidarity
And re live it ever so often
Feeling the need to constantly complain
Ol' johnny boy
ya' ain't never gonna change