Came the rain, cool plops
stalling the walk in the park.
Look, it won’t melt you.
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Summer bare, cool, free,
in hot-pink flippity-flops.
Feet take center stage.
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On the patio,
chilled glass of lime-flecked water,
No worries this morn.
chilled glass of lime-flecked water,
No worries this morn.
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ADM
6/2014, 6/2012
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