Outcast

eccentric she was
socially awkward
somewhat paranoid
with bizarre twitches
not mixing in
an outcast 
of her own doing
a square peg
in a round hole
not fitting in



AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Harper Avatar
September 12, 2018 at 7:26 PM
You capture the essence of being odd
Gauthier Avatar
September 12, 2018 at 9:27 PM
Thanks, Sheri, for your lovely visit and comment.
Kiser Avatar
September 12, 2018 at 4:22 AM
Excellent imagery here; it's sad when anyone is excluded from the group, but especially when a child.
Gauthier Avatar
September 12, 2018 at 7:20 AM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment, ML.
Peterson Avatar
September 11, 2018 at 9:30 PM
Pity the eccentric and his torment for nothing more than being himself. Praise and pity in daily war. Your words are so precise and focused, leaving no other way out than precisely what you intended.
Gauthier Avatar
September 12, 2018 at 7:21 AM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment, Mark. Much appreciated.
Krutsinger Avatar
September 11, 2018 at 1:48 PM
I know them, I love them, they are my children Line. Not my home children, but my school ones.
Gauthier Avatar
September 11, 2018 at 6:05 PM
You are an angel for these poor children, Caren.
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