Skinned with your mouth,
I brave southern dust in the doorway.
You are so thin and unreasonable,
South Carolina. And this humidity
so seasonable it makes me sticky
like a glue golem, licking your wit
and unwillingness together. Oh grass
be green again so we can walk on you as
intertwined and haughty hawks,
or a pair of clumsy orange bicycles.

-Tay

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