Dear Summer
summer has barely even begun
and i already feel like i’ve flown
through chapters like a speed reader..
wait! what was that?
i gotta go back. hold on!
i was either zoning out during that part
or not paying attention
and i need to understand..did i miss something?
when you are dehydrated..
you will be tempted to drink fast.
don’t..unless you want to induce vomiting
take slow sips instead. slow sips.
better yet..drink lemonade!
the birds are so much louder today
at this hour than usual.
they must have something important to say.
im certain they know something i don’t.
listen. learn.
maybe i’ll be enlightened
as to this nagging feeling
that has been plaguing me all day.
i wish like hell it would go away.
gotta figure out the source first though.
the rustling of leaves is always comforting
or the way the sun reflects and glints
in the morning and makes them
so saturated with green
it’s almost too much color for your eyes to take in.
sometimes i have to close them to process it.
lovely. just lovely.
a girl screaming in the night however,
is not lovely.
neither is loud bass coming from a car stereo
i hope you are kind.
i wish for lots of things.
i’m certain that i’m certain
dear summer,
please bring nice weather, conclusions,
and pleasantries, etc, etc.
yours truly-kim