Grow Young with Me

By Justin Case

grow young with me
throw down our canes
and soak our brains
with endorphins
until our joy annoys the McCrap out of everyone around us
among their occasional shouts of
oh get a room, already

let's play like children
sing like drunks
and fill our trunks
with colored pebbles from the beach
and dance like two people with centipedes in their shorts
amid the occasional glances of
people who wish they had some, too

[Source: verybadpoetry]