The young lady
with the green hair
& tattoos on her face
& a skeletal nose ring
is laughing at my jokes.
She’s actually cute
but not as cute
as her dark haired friend
with the uncluttered face.
They’re both smiling
and laughing at my yarn.
I’m not sure
if they’re laughing at me
or with me
and I’m too afraid to ask.
I lean back
on the wooden chair
and sip my coffee
It’s a rather pleasant afternoon.
Laughter
is an indication of having a great time. You go poet! Yarns - nice word. :) slc
gotta entertain the
gotta entertain the youngsters before they realize that I'm just old and in the way.
Cute.
Reminds me of some of my friends.
Are you knitting over coffee?
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I used to know how to sew.
I used to know how to sew. Now I just spin yarns with my words.