wrote this poem for a class. probly wont use it but tell me what you think
Gapers
The neon colors, thier 200cm feet,
they thrive on hot days, saturdays, holidays,
the days than make tall tees cry.
with the sun comes this breed,
whos ask why is your one ski backwards?
they come in packs to crowd the hill.
november too soon, april too late,
they cannot be seen, except on presidents day.
