Rain dream when it’s hot
Purple flowers wince in June
I waited for you in the corn field
I even found a tree
With nice shade and
A swing.
Yesterday I was
Walking to our school
I turned left and instead
Went to your house
Your sister the scarecrow
Waved at me and
Instinct took over
I took flight.
I flew until city’s night
And nestled on a window
The concrete ledge hurt
My claws and the wind
Frightened me but the
View held a peaceful inspiration.
Golden canals lead to you
Don’t they flow in strings
Like the one that ties us.
The birds aren’t friendly
To a scaly thing at dawn they pushed
Me off the ledge and I scuttled
Through your mind’s stairs
Through your heart’s sewers
I made my way out of the city
My spine grew up again.
I’m still in the corn field
Bees buzzing around my lips
I drink June wine
While I wait for a friend in you.
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