Jim Boone

Rookie - 112 Points (March 24,1937 / McKinney, Texas)

'Freak' - Poem by Jim Boone

Friggin weirdos
Looking like that
Thinking like that
Who do you think you are?
F
R
E
A
K
!
Rushing to judgment
Backing up to understanding
Casting verbal stones
Wanting to break body parts
Willing to end the life of a
F
R
E
A
K
!
Everyone’s tagged someone a “freak”
We all do the big stupid sometime
Above our freak-out atmosphere
Great splashes of color
Are freakin the sky
Waiting for a turnover.

Kiss today adios
And try to do better
Tomorrow
Freak.

2002

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 12, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 12, 2011


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