A Good Kid Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Good Kid



Strutting around as if owning the building,
this teenager's mind is filled with plans
of being the best.

Telling everyone that he's the goat, smiling
widely, believing what he says.

Cute, ego glowing brightly while he starts
playing pool with some other teens.

A good kid with a lot to learn yet in this
earthly life.

Tuesday, August 4, 2015
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Kelly Kurt 04 August 2015

Ah, the brash naivety of youth

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