Sodapop Curtis

“Ok, Joey, this is what あなた gotta do. あなた 移動する the gear into drive right? Because that’s what あなた gotta do; drive. And あなた lightly put your feet on the gas. Lightly. Unless you’re racing but あなた shouldn’t do that… But if あなた do I won’t tell your mother. Anyways , feet lightly on the gas, and あなた see, あなた 移動する forward. I’m not even touching the wheel. あなた don’t want to have a death grip on the wheel, that’s bad. So when あなた want to turn, あなた gotta line up your mirrors with the corner you’re turning at, like this. And then あなた turn the wheel, and straighten it back out…...

i felt like 書く a one-shot. i like them. maybe ill write more...

September, 1967

will あなた blindly follow me
when im goin nowhere?
will あなた keep your faith in me
when i dont have a prayer?

i stood on my front porch and waited. waited. waited for my フレンズ Ponyboy Curtis, Johnny Cade, Two-Bit Mathews, and Steve Randle. we were going to school together. i impatiently tapped my foot. if they didnt hurry up, we were gonna be late. the cool, light, September breeze kicked my long, golden brown hair around. i pushed it outta my face. i looked at my watch. "damn あなた guys!" we were definatley gonna be...