Poem A Day
All Poems by: Tonia M. Christle
Thursday, October 21, 1993
Boys, Boys, Boys
Boys,
Boys,
Boys.
When will we
Understand them?
Oh
The questions that
Are unanswered
About boys.
What do they mean when
They say
Radical,
Cowabunga,
Gnarly?
What has the world come to?
Has it ended?
Who knows?
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