Georgia, the whole day through
The red ant hills make
my yard a war zone...little
mines.
And the Georgia heat looms,
curling under my
armpits
sweat dripping from my
crotch
and I have the Big Dipper
and Orion (who can remember the other ones?)
bitten into my legs.
These seem like nothing
now that I know
about the scorpions.
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