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Annoying Basketball Kid 2009

It was to be a lazy afternoon
  spent at a nearby park.
 Jordan, Anthony, and I 
  swung on the swings 
  and climbed their wooden structure
& the gazebo.
   We thought back on how we all
 used to hang out there as little kids.
  Now look at us--
 dope-smokers in 10th grade...
 The basketball court was empty,
   so we hung out there.
  A young kid,
   about 8 or 9,
  decided to join us.
    Wanting to impress Jordan & Anthony,
  he began to pick on me,
   as I was the weakest & the nerdiest of the group.
 But it wasn't like I could do 
   anything about him. 
  If I threw out insults,
  he stood the chance of harming himself.
 And surely beating the  outta 
   a much younger kid
 was frowned upon...
  Nothing he did or said
 got under my skin, necessarily,
  he was just so goddamn annoying.
  I'd be lying if I said I didn't
  entertain some thought of 
 pushing him in front of a moving vehicle.
  On the walk home,
 Jordan and I discussed his awful strategy
to make friends.

Copyright © Joseph Szalinski

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