I was playing Where’s Wally?, but
I didn’t like red,
I was searching for blue instead.
Don’t you get better
if you play everyday?
I was committed to practice and
sometimes I could find him.
“Look! Here! Wally behind that whaler!”
“That’s not Wally, you idiot,
that’s a sailor.
Why don’t you just let go?
What do you need blue for?”
“It’s fucking Wally,
he just took off his glasses
and is wearing different clothes.”

By | 2017-07-09T01:00:54+00:00 April 7th, 2017|Poetry|0 Comments

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