By Just L
Date: 2014 Aug 03
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Midsummer days the sunrise is alarming;
Most unwelcome and far too hot.
Awakened by the swelter, squinting,
Reluctantly the circadian east I greet.
Am I dreaming? Surely not...
“What’s that smile?” (Says he)
Reflexively I bite my lip…
Welcoming and very hot.

(I close my eyes for a little while longer.)

Just L
August 3, 2014