Summer notions hardly unpacked Just sunbaked ground deeply cracked August’s heavy, suffocating air Curling my damp, sticky hair Vacation months grow shorter Dog days give no quarter My youthful energy spent Wondering where the years went The golden evening hue Swallows the overhead blue At dusk the insects call Announcing the coming fall
Summer notions hardly unpacked
Just sunbaked ground deeply cracked
August’s heavy, suffocating air
Curling my damp, sticky hair
Vacation months grow shorter
Dog days give no quarter
My youthful energy spent
Wondering where the years went
The golden evening hue
Swallows the overhead blue
At dusk the insects call
Announcing the coming fall
Ticket 2 Ride 
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