by the shape of your shaved head
i recognized your silhouette
as you walked out of the sun
and sat down
and the sight of your sleepy smile
eclipsed all the other people
as they paused to sneer at the two girls
from out of town
i said look at you this morning
you are by far the cutest
but be careful getting coffee
i think these people want to shoot us
or maybe there's some kind of local competition here
to see who can be the rudest

i found that picture on petra's website and it reminded of that verse of 'little plastic castle.' hurrah.

kat needs the computer. later all.