Stuck With Goons

Stuck With Goons

A Poem by ThreeWrites
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I wrote this, and my friend Allan got pretty mad, he didn’t get past his mentioning. The other one, Chakib, he just thought this was funny.

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Chakib, and the story of goons, so clever, he might splooge.

What direction is he aiming that, he’s getting loose,

Won’t See it coming, he’s aiming for you.

He wants to nail Allan, with a nasty attitude,

But then forgives, right after he receives a bruise, his wounds were issued.

This is the story of Chakib’s first edge, while he seeks a goon,

He’s named his goon 6-7, just for the sake of the mood,

Nothing really better to do.

While he sits at home, playing with his little dude. It goes so fast, like the hero zoom,

He can predict when the bust is coming, he has this down’n patent, and, boom.

Just like that his body is done, and gooned.

Naturally 6-7 has been excused,

Good night, hope you enjoyed this, “story of Chakib’s goon”, and why he ran out of tissues.

© 2025 ThreeWrites


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Added on December 29, 2025
Last Updated on December 29, 2025

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ThreeWrites
ThreeWrites

Albuquerque, NM



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I have brain damage, and went through psychosis. What I made out of it, was a lot of emotions, what it led too, is a opportunity to write emotional poems more..