we drove around for 45 minutes because you wouldn't go behind that tree. earth thanks you, i'm sure.

i'm thinking about the days spent walking under the gw bridge

breaking sandals

and scraping calfs.

i was too lost in my own self agony

to enjoy the sun.

soon enough i'll get a second chance

at sharp grass & honeysuckle.

i promise i won't get mad

at being stuck on a broken dock

while you sip pbr

and we welcome the first chill of a dying summer.

i promise that my mind won't be anywhere

but in edgewater.