His World
His hair changes every day
in some manner
whether
black,
blond,
super-blond,
blue-steaked,
long,
short,
whatever it wants.
It never repeats
Except for two days.
On July 28 & 29,
his hair was the same on both days.
He ran to Biochemistry class
at 9 a.m.
without time to change it.
But he changed.
These days
everyone came to call
the DSBH days,
or Double Super Blond Hair days
for Leland.
The days live on
in everyone’s mind,
except for those
who didn’t know him.
In Leland’s World,
no one cares what they think.
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