This day rolled in like red wine.
Cool and fun like mmmmmmud
pies blueberry blue mouths
salivating, waiting for the clouds to move
mercury rising, thin red line draws a picture of
summertime. Imagine
my supple skin
chewing gum
smiling, spoiled like
mom bought the good kind of toilet paper.
Homegrown tomatoes eaten like apples
grass grows between my toes and up to my
knees this fool’s
gold february spring has me drooling.