Life is big when you are small
much you can't reach
too big and tall
what can it teach
Maxine was a big girl
our neighbor as well
dark hair and blue cruel eyes
when she pushed, I fell
She was ten and tall
looking for me
I was six and small
hiding behind that tree
I was leggy and scrawney
the youngest of three
had to stop this brawn
can you see?
What could I do
the days went by
I got a clue
something to try
In front of my house
Maxine was waiting for me
oh say can you see
not a good place for me
My path was not clear
this was abuse
maybe a spear
what's the use
Suddenly a thought
A message for me
without getting caught
I could see
The worst to do
I can win
spit on her shoe
kicked her on the shin
Crying she went
laughing was I
She had been sent
with only one try
She left me sublime
after that chance meet
happiness was mine
as I watched her retreat
Friday, May 16, 2008
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