Summer Ex Dreams
A summer of extremes cancels everythingYour return to the American southYour disillusionment with microbreweries Your unattended garden Late afternoon, we observe women, skirts tied in knots to their waistssquatting, digging for mussels and seashells& I say these beaches are mere flat waters that consumequiet anger crushing against the empty horizon A dog barking up the crowded beachhas …