half-painted
red heart
my feet
mock my summer days and
september's
almost gone.
summer has its wispies here:
long blonde strands
stretched out
like spider webs,
reaching for sunshine.
lens flare and
whitening strips aside,
i think we had
a pretty good season.
don't you?
we haven't been running
in a while,
but that's okay because
like bikinis the
translucent swaths
of summer
always seem too small.
don't you worry.
my hair
will be blonde again
before you know it.
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