so i'm writing. you shouldn't think this is easy.

Feb 21, 2003 15:28

summer at the world-famous mustang ranch

so tired of bending my legs
in the heat and
hands everywhere and my hands

ice in lemonade in
my mouth and mouths
everywhere and no shade

under the humidity out
of my mind thoughts
everywhere and sand fleas

Bye.

poem

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