Читать книгу Li'l Bastard - David McGimpsey - Страница 8

I’m compelled to say I like your haircut.

Now your head’s the answer to the questions

What if Lady Gaga cut her own hair

and What if Lady Gaga were legally blind?

Most days, I have been busy at the print shop.

I still confuse ‘Wednesday’ with ‘the weekend.’

Are you still working on your stories?

The ones with the sour mothers being all sour?

I apologize for the way sun sneaks into

my study. I’m not sure why, but I do.

It is my sincere hope you now have a puddle

named after you and you still chew quietly.

Hey, a mug clang and old-days e-hugs

for the memories of that gyro stand, eh?

Oh, those times we said things about our friends

behind their backs! Their stupid Gap-clad backs.