a slow day, compressed
in the heat. the sweat
making you melt
and disappear in pieces,
from head to soggy boot
you slip
and slide toward
quitting time.
you leave hardly a trace
of where you were,
just a drying puddle
as your shadow
fades away.
Thursday, June 11, 2015
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