there is a saddened kind of shame
a name that’s cruel and thus demeans,
elementary obscene
a child can not reach deep enough
it started when I read outside
my third grade level reading group
and followed to my brownie troop
then fearful fighting, flight to home
and in defense I’d use my gift
to make up names and write mean songs
I’d teach the boys to sing along
and charge their chocolate milk money
with my moustache a poor disguise
with puffy, rubbing, teary eyes
I made myself apologize
though only choking squeaks were heard
Nicoleslaw Dickhead was my name
a name that’s cruel and thus demeans,
slimy side-dish shit for brains
a child can not reach deep enough
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