The Mock Poem by Clare Walsh
The Mock
Tick Tock
Here comes the mock
From the others above
They say it’s out of love
But their words hurt
The way they blurt
The way they speak
Calling us geeks
Some say have strength
But we only have a certain length
Before we truly believe
What they say
We hide all day
For the bullies come out to play
Monday, May 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: curiosity
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4/27/2024 7:40:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
well put argument for hiding, Clare.