Day 353 prompt: Slick
your cologne
takes me back
to tenth grade
chemistry
and the smarmy
junior
who was failing
the class
again
maybe
because
he spent
all his lab time
proposing
extracurricular
activities
to his lab
partner
he couldn’t sell
a Friday night
in his
Trans-Am
and
you can’t sell
a three-year lease
on a Prius
must
be
that
cologne