Saturday, July 16, 2016

Hipsters are the best,
their jeans are real skinny,
they listen to Mariah
and smoke from a hookah.

Hipsters are swell,
in scarf and horn rims.
Intravenous latte?
Sure - between yerba mate.

Hipsters are Greasers
in some Hollywood musical,
but without the comb, leather coat, switchblade,
parental disassociation, snapping fingers, tough guy antics,
and without the theatrical music.

Hipsters are Navy Seals
shouting we are the best of the best of the best -- sir,
only through a passive emoticon silence
ironically quoted
in outmoded clothes.

Hipsters make the cool uncool
and the uncool cool;
that is so cool.
Hipsters just rule.

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