Prom and Such

by BallpointAddiction
originally published at 03:04AM on Sunday, April 22, 2007

There’s a tuxedo.

There’s a bouquet of red roses.

There’s a smell of hairspray and bodyspray and saltspray from the distant shore.

There’s a promenade going on tonight.

There’s a date clinging eagerly to a stoic arm.

There’s spike in the punch.

And here… is a boy who can’t dance.