They flex slowly.
Come up tails.
Coin flips floating down the
Riverbanks,
Past the fountain pens
Dripping with fresh
Ink and short-armed knives.
Laughing hard
At their ridiculous leather jackets,
Brandishing bug eyed grins
Above all other
Deadly weapons,
Just as disarming.
Souped up
Vintage cars and hats
And stowed away
Overcoats and canes
Somehow soaked
By the groundwater rain.
Coming up
Aces,
Breaking through the sea
These
Kids,
They'll be alright.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 11:28 AM UTC
They flex slowly.
Come up tails.
Coin flips floating down the
Riverbanks,
Past the fountain pens
Dripping with fresh
Ink and short-armed knives.
Laughing hard
At their ridiculous leather jackets,
Brandishing bug eyed grins
Above all other
Deadly weapons,
Just as disarming.
Souped up
Vintage cars and hats
And stowed away
Overcoats and canes
Somehow soaked
By the groundwater rain.
Coming up
Aces,
Breaking through the sea
These
Kids,
They'll be alright.
for my grandfather. may you rebel without a cause.
