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NEW KID IN SCHOOLBill was the new kid in school We were an odd couple we two We met trying out for football He was a little guy not very tall I'd say five six probably all Me I was six foot three A hundred sixty pounds skinny He was turning out for fullback Coach said both of us little meat we lacked I remember on that bus that day This big Dude lineman they called Clay On that bus he picked on Bill all the way Got off the bus Bill handed me his horn rimmed glasses Kids formed a circle we would miss some classes I pushed Bill aside said, "Clay's more my size!" But with Bill you see that wasn't wise He said to me, "Dandy", this is not your fight First punch surprised Clay with a swift leading right Clay wasn't a light weight hit Bill with a thud It was an even fight and both drew blood that day But the one who wanted to stop was a cat named Clay Broken nose, tears, Clay said to save face, "I think the fight a draw!" Bill walked away saying, "Call me down wimp I'll break your jaw." Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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