Old Men Take Naps 
Not that I’m upset. 
Doesn’t everybody? 
This is another one 
about me and the 
spattered windshield. 
Don’t look so disap 
pointed. Scratch 
that. You look 
however you look 
and, trust me, 
that’s totally fine. 
Love is knowing 
exactly when he’ll 
take a nap. Even 
though he naps 
so randomly.