There’s the girl with oodles and noodles of long blonde hair,
She meekly glanced around, does she catch your stare?
Small and determined, his truth turned to dare,
A boy sneaks to Great Wall for a .25 cent gumball ring in despair.
A high pitch cackle, the ring sails through the air,
Landing in the rubbish bin with not 1 care.
She snarks, chuckles, a small vein glare.
His choice to come forward is foreign, undocumented, she made this clear.
Essential to the process though, the story ended there.
A boy lives through his first “no” from oodles and noodles of hair.
It's not gonna be pretty... 