Taming A Bully
Every high school has a bully
And his school definitely had one
His luck, they rode the same bus
The trip to school wasn’t much fun
He knew he couldn’t whip him
He was outweighed by forty pounds
The bully was strong, lifted weights
Could pound him into the ground
All the kids hated and avoided the bully
Out of his face, they always kept
For him, the situation was different
More than once he openly wept
The bully made his life miserable
Called him names, liked to shove
More than once was knocked down
With the bully glaring from above
Then one day the bully did it
In his face, the bully laughed and spit
He balled his face, tried to fight
His face then was repeatedly hit
The bully stood over him and laughed
Then he slowly sauntered away
He knew that one day very soon
He would make that bully pay
It happened on a sunny spring day
Everyone was down by the ball field
He picked up a baseball bat
Liked how in his hands it did feel
He walked up behind the bully
And took a home-run swing
Knocked that bully down and out
Enjoyed the feeling it did bring
From school, he was expelled
It was all right, he didn’t care
He became an overnight hero
Because against the bully, he dared
The bully, he eventually recovered
And from then on he ceased
Was warned if he did it again
Another bat, his skull, would crease!