Tuesday, June 2, 2020

State of the union

And now it’s here
The time we’ve waited months for
Warm summer nights
Where we can sleep naked 
With the windows open
The world smells alive again
Fresh
Green
The sun kisses our skin until it blushes
And for a moment
We forgot what snow was
Did we have an early spring this year
Was the groundhog right
All anyone seems to know right now is 
Suffering

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