pickles and sharp cheddar
the need for sustenance will it be
a peanut butter and made last month when picking was possible without melting strawberry jam slice of sourdough toasted on
this hot June afternoon where the cycadas give a second thought to singing and the sun bursts follicles mother calling
checking in on my temperament I turn the thermostate two degrees to the left
no refuting the bill just getting through a pickle
with sharp white cheddar cheese not melted no it’s too hot for that but softened
eased into the crevaces of the baked french roll sliced horizontal with dills and a sip of
new england india pale ale
hazy this afternoon