the air
squeezes you like a hug
in these eighty-plus degrees
and the rain
cold in the heat
isn’t cold enough
to keep you from sweating
the dog
doesn’t seem
to mind walking
and you trudge along
behind to make him happy
because he’s old
floating and leaving no trace
the air
squeezes you like a hug
in these eighty-plus degrees
and the rain
cold in the heat
isn’t cold enough
to keep you from sweating
the dog
doesn’t seem
to mind walking
and you trudge along
behind to make him happy
because he’s old