this is where we leave
before summer eats us.
I can't date someone
with terrible taste in music,
yet most beautiful women
have terrible tastes in tunes.
everyone has a day
they are afraid of,
sometimes days are scared of you.
I am an uncertain showoff,
a simple chauffeur of poetry
yet Fridays fight me
in spite of my anticipation.
resurrected fools,
to open down,
looking, vulnerable, red, and much more.