Made their day

I am slumped
I am slumped

slumped my elbows into bar

Hello! He sits
And says hello
And slumps into the bar

What what what! the fuck you want?
To talk?
and smile and kid?

‘I am not your friend,’
I thought
But smiled

I am not your friend,
“Hello?”

initial questions
simple,
free,

-where you from
-what you do
-what this weather be?

Humid dew.

Answers of the kindest kind,
Like, “Hey, how you?
How we do?”

Then stories,
Stories,
STORIES!

--One time when I’s your age,
I rode, my friend beside,
we rode the highway
and came beside
some ladies riding high…
--My buddy had this sick ass Bug
tricked out
-No shit
--and I smiled, waving, ‘hi!’
-like, “HEY BABE”
--Ya,
-Like, “Hey babe”
--And know what?
?What?
---The front trunk
?The what?
--The trunk was set in front
?No shit!
--Went FWOOM!
--and BAM!
!Haha!
--I tried my best…
--We looked our cool…
--But hood, you know,
--Went ‘cross the windscreen,
--we couldn’t see a thing!

--The girls began to laugh and squeal
!I’m sure you made their day.
--We pulled emergency lane
--and laughed and did our thing

HAHA!

You know…

These things happen…

At least we made their day.