people with mouthfuls of propriety stop me and say ,'your boyfriend has crazy hair '

it was blowing in the wind of the swings of the amusement park
as i traced the cracks of your thumb with my finger. i love you because you are
the only one not too cool to
drape your laugh across the sky as if you might never have the chance to again.


those people who really care about hair and lawns and college education and having kids
about being tidy and standardized. they are complacent and

i bet they've never really laughed.