Plenty Good
PLENTY GOOD
candy dance for fools
paper crown askew
bubble gum popping
tomboy blonde sees him plenty good
she’ll recall those cotton candy blue eyes
and clouds of curly pearl hair
her farmer-braids appraise
the mule, about to get spanked
by the slingshot tool
her cotton candy pink bows
show off a measure of femininity.
her mother planted them there.
soda pop teeth guffaw
as the jackass rears up
and the boys gang’ slap their knees
all the adults in the poetry room
rear up too
at the sound of the asinine scream
braids upside-down
stomach hurts
butterflies inside
7/8/2021
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