I kept getting kicked out of high school.
I was a rebellious, troubled kid.
The days I was kicked out I’d go to the pool hall
and play pool kind of as pre-punishment therapy,
dreading going home and because I knew
I was going to get a beating from my father.
I’d take the beating and his overblown rage
and hate him after he went off on me,
but I’d act up again in high school
unbeaten by the beatings.
that just made me badder and
chronically rebellious,
and I hated authority all the more
but I enjoyed the free time to play pool.
and I still hate authority, but not as much
and but I no longer play pool,
and I wish I’d never gotten kicked out
of school and been a better kid.
Bob Boyd