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love letter to the south

More than once
I’ve climbed behind the wheel
Of a sweltering vehicle late in the afternoon,
For no reason but to steep
In the trapped heat of your summers
Dredging the memory
Till my skin beads and pools over,
All honeysuckle and hymns.

music by Michael Johnson, lyrics by Melanie Masson
© 2020 Zubsongs, Ltd.