In the Labyrinth of Life, One meets alot of queer folk, Some will be straight, Others will joke,
In their extreme, They are called a Jokester, Dressed in hot pink, Stuck on life's lightning fast steep, Roller Coaster
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Posted: May 2018
About this poem:
Kidding around is part of life. For some, however, that's all they ever do. Ever wanting to be the center of attention they become locked into a cycle of approval seeking that keeps them stuck. They never mature.