The young lady
with the green hair
& tattoos on her face
& a skeletal nose ring
is laughing at my jokes.
She’s actually cute
but not as cute
as her dark haired friend
with the uncluttered face.
They’re both smiling
and laughing at my yarn.
I’m not sure
if they’re laughing at me
or with me
and I’m too afraid to ask.
I lean back
on the wooden chair
and sip my coffee
It’s a rather pleasant afternoon.