
Waiting on a summer
Heat enough to bake my bones
Hell defined on earth
Surely we’ll need to atone
Waiting on a summer
Heat enough to bake my bones
Hell defined on earth
Surely we’ll need to atone
Looking to transmit the broken fragments
To leave nothing at the bottom of the pail
Set out – exposed in the baking dog day sun
Mis-remembered, but not quite a tragic fail