Chopsticks and Mohawks

by x Mo x   Oct 6, 2007


A day at the mall
For four best friends
Is anything but boring
As the good time never ends.

Hair done at one store
Movies at another.
Silly little comments.
Boy we love each other.

Stop for food,
And then for fun.
But we'll never stop laughing
Even after today is done.

Spikes for the boy
The other a Mohawk.
People stop and stare,
Mouths drop as they mock.

One girl with primped hair
The other has curls.
The first's hair is poofy
Like her head just hurled.

Four friends at the mall
Beds, movies, and laughs.
But when he called the trash a chopstick
It made us laugh for a year and a half.

Four friends at the mall
Just messing around.
So thankful for my friends
That I have found.

~Dedicated to Rachel, Mike, and Danny. Ha ha! Best friends ever!~

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