My Shampoo Dream

I promised a baby butt, and here it is. That's my brother Gus back there in the doorway struttin' his stuff.

The illusion of water coming from my head made by the potted plant in front of me always reminded me of a surreal toddler-era dream I had of waking up in the middle of the night and my brother tricking me into washing my hair in a pot of dirty water in the living room of our little slum apartment.