Skates

Day 128

Men never grow up

Or so it seems to me

They still kick round a football

 ages of seventy three

They still play with trains

And go in toy stores

To find a new figure

from bloody star wars

And no one does laugh

and most men seem to be

Acting like kids

In a weird ceremony

I see men out scooters

On a hill going wild

Or skateboards and bikes

That were made for a child

I never see women

Taking footballs to parks

To kick with their friends

In some weird as shit lark

No elderly ladies seen

With skates on their feet
Whizzing down town
Through all local streets

So maybe I'll go it

And by me some wheels

And skate down the high-street

And see how it feels

With the wind in my hair

giving me good complexion

Though I am guessing id crash

As I lack some direction