Friday Free For All--"Nothing changes but the faces, the names and the trends. Highschool never ends."

So the assignment this week is this:20 word poem. Must include the word "sombrero."
I confess that I was the one who picked this weeks topic (it's not a topic, is it?) so if it sucks, you can post your snarky comments below. Of course, I will delete them and put you on my ever-growing list of people I hate, but still--it's a free country. I must add the disclaimer that I was highly medicated (a frightening combination of both Dayquil AND Nyquil which had me all but seeing pink elephants!) when I chose this. I envisioned some sort of a crappy poem that one would write in a highschool Creative Writing class (sorry, Mrs. Johnson!) where black-clad teenagers full of themselves and angst find an outlet for their inner battles. I am really wordy. It's because it's 12:46AM and I just spent the last 4 hours with Jami and Jenni but can't go to sleep because I drank 2 Cokes. I'd have had more but our waitress had to go home and the rest of the waitstaff hated us because we'd been there so long so they stopped coming by our table. Unlimited refills my...anyway, without further ado (or psychosis) here is my really crappy on purpose 20 word poem that includes the word "sombrero." I wanted to do it tonight before going to bed so it'd be good and random in my sleep-deprived though hopped up state. Prepare yourselves for greatness. Ahem.

days long ago
ages now
since she was loved
by a man-child who
found himself
but lost
his sombrero


Ta da! FYI--when I was an angsty teen myself and wrote dark poetry, I never capitalized. It was my "thing" and I felt it should continue on. As the title says, "Highschool never ends!"
GO KAVEMEN!