Big Stick Poem by Lamar Cole
Big Stick
It was Saturday night.
And Juan was getting ready for a big fight.
He was going to punch out somebody's lights.
Then everything would be alright.
Some people thought that he was sick.
Because he got so much joy.
Out of popping someone in the head with a big stick.
Sunday, January 24, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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