That Which Remains Unreasonable.

006e25d5f93c5908e9295c648d9e7d94by Stefon Napier08 Aug 2013

Poetry.

A Saturday in which children refuse to sit still because then they will appear to be obedient to the system of parents and other various relatives.
They run out to the street and stop traffic because they resent the pinching of cheeks.

Perspective.

Being pinched is better than being hit by the bumper of a black taxi.

........But I'm writing poetry.