Awake from
a memory
that seemed
to be a dream
I walk back to
the kitchen
to get some
food
because now
I am hungry
to fill my soul
with something
other than
sorrow
and the cool
ortcheata
makes the summer
feel like spring
because here
it gets to
120 degrees
and all the fans are blowing
at top speed
but it the air is still
thick and muggy
just like my dream