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Summer 5/15/2020

It smells like ...


summer.

Buckeye picking.

Wet dirt, mud pies making

Under the concert bridge with tiny crawdads.

Like the first time I learned how to ride a bike without training wheels....

Victory.

Tire swings

Lightening bug catching

and Nanny's house


It smells like clear dark skies, with stars

Creek swimming, fresh cut grass

Camp fires and sticky burnt marshmellows

Puffing albuterol and popping claritin.


Yeah it smells like fresh clean air tonight.


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