Hipster Haiku

Symbols cease to mean.
Their flesh erodes; What is left?
Camp — and nothing less.

-Chris

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My father’s Ray Bans
block my eyes from the sunlight
even when it’s dark.

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Hey there handsome man,
Show me your firm chest under
Your thin white T-shirt.

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Morning already?
I dislike all these Thursdays.
Where’s my coffee cup?

Siobhan Meagher has mad ups!

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RVA don’t dance
no mo. All we do is bang!
Scene kid for life.

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My black framed glasses
Square and thick with clear lenses
have no prescription.

Big thanks to Blake Porter!

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Her dark hair and tights
drive me crazy when she sways.
Jeans too tight to show.

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Hot sun bears down on
my thin pale arms. And it burns.
Where’s my hoodie?

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Black converse and beard,
V-neck T and tatts, he says,
“God, I hate hipsters.”

Jay

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