WAYFARERS
HAIR SLICKED BACK WAYFARERS ON
I remember the boys of summer beautiful & pristine
I remember the boys of summer one sweaty breathing
heavy in a darkened ravine long hair banana bikes
wheelies one went insane bouffant elvis redux by grade 13
years later another moved to my cousin’s street drove a red Cadillac
& swore he named his dog after me
__
Summer 2014