Beach Poem [II]

I’m going to dye my hair turquoise.
I’m going to buy a green sweater every time
a guy looks at me sideways
[I already have fourteen].
I’m going to acquire a boyfriend who looks like Jamie Bell
but prettier.
I’m going to have a closet full of lingerie
I’m going to have so many important things to say
I’m going to grow to be sixteen feet tall.

I’m going to wear the same pair of pants every day
for a week,
see who notices.
I’m going to buy a green sweater every time I feel
like burning myself [I already have fourteen.]
I’m going to become mute and carry a little white board
around my neck, so I can write down
the important things I have to say
I’m going to grow teeth everywhere
and bite the next person who approaches me

I’m going to do so many things when I grow up.