Everybody thought they knew what color they would be –
but nobody came out the way they’d planned.
Suggesting untoward existential possibility,
their hues appeared themselves to take command.
Orange-yellow, violet – instead of
pink and brown --
seem to lead
them now through life, against the
sky’s background.Exhibitionistically, they amble through the town,
buck-ass naked, yodeling: and glad to be around.
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