Jonny, Sissy Calls!

What makes you weird than 

  a yellow-sissy who pulls 

A joke of you with a smile...

She often and till now 

  utter same name Jonny,

So weird, the name she thought 

for me, a recall of my naive Childhood 

          Days,

I will yell in those days, and to an

extent throw my frugal skin on the floor

   Rolling both of my sides

Years upstream and decades maturity

   I smile at the twist of her lips

 Soothing my bald head with a sigh.