to be surenot to be mistaken
for he certainly left a wide avenue to be promulgated writing Boys will be pricks
wrote he assumed these boys hadnt a mother like he his
crossed her shed beat him with a
belt a stick switch strop
it seemed if she didnt touch him with
her bare hands that the object that did did the beating
he was not a stupid boy
the beatings ceased by the time he was in
fourth
he learned the game
then he learned
to be devious
early on he thought his Maw was just giving
him more rope to hang himself
then he realised
there was no rope
earlier he was punished assuredlyso because he was adamant intractable
feared irredeemable
he was punished because
words to him were uncured
he did not visualise them particularly as
his mother did
steps
hardedged fitted and formed
sentences
he liked loose phrases
sentences to create paragraphs
he disliked paragraphs
to
often other thoughts came up fast from behindchucked it in the back knocked it
on its face
where he stood
what he saw a wonderful faceplant pratfall
humourous
he wasnt stupid
he learned to play the game well enough
to pleasebarely
his Maw his teachers
the whole while pleasing himself
words when he was young were soft things
pliable elastic
Silly Putty pressed over peeled off
then made amiableperhaps gruesome monsters
he madeup new words to say what he needed
to say that had not only not been
written defined but hadnt
ever been said enunciated
one might think hed like foreign
languages
he wasnt that sharp
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