summer.

[imratherweird]

grass. grow.
cut. grow.
rain. grow.
the star is pressed
to the rock. stressed.
the storm brings a silver crest.
motion in breeze
is brought with ease.
another nations sneeze.
the asphalt under my feet:
scorched by the only heat
obviously strong enough to compete.
wood. crack.
bring it back
to the point of attack.
the same recurring events
that force life so

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[bestofmex]

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[ashthesmash]

this poem