Keep it sleepy, keep it sweaty
A sun that swelters
And oppresses
A hot hand on my neck
There shade like aloe vera
Urging me to continue
But at a slower pace
The bees,
Unfazed, un-scathed,
Curious as ever
Scratchy grass that reminds
My foot
That my home is indoors
A structure
I made to house objects with
Contrived importance