Summer Plans

I'm naked in my bed
again
incense filling the room
odor
sweet night perfume floats
away
tomorrow to finish packing the blue
milkcrates
bring the ripped tu-tu and leave sweet
dreams
tomorrow is the end of before
life
from the stage to the auditorium
balcony
shower with the friends I'm leaving
behind
locker room to cabin
bunk
one week and they will all be
here
June 8, 1997