The Sunny Side
The fir tree on the other side of the lake has been talking to me.....I have no idea.
It's been asking about you.
But then I remember how you're allergic to fir, or fur, or something like that?
And I think that maybe I shouldn't be so honest with it.
It mentioned yesterday how much you liked candy canes,
and how in the chill of winter, you would hang them,
all over it's branches--the ones you could still reach.
And we talked about summer, and the concrete-damp weather,
and how it cast shadows like fishing nets over your sun-stroked skin.
Which makes me wonder things about you and your "Navajo" background,
and why you always claimed to be allergic to peppermints.
~Hammeh

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