Summer breath
This is completely off the topics of education, technology, teaching or anything remotely professional for me. Read on only if you would like a summer refresher.
The rush of air in my wet hair coasting down a hill,
No helmet, just flip flops and a towel.
The Sunday paper outside in a morning breeze just on the border of a sweatshirt
But not quite; the coffee is enough.
Kayak paddle dripping on early-brown knees of June
Downwind is easier.
Computer sits warming itself, lonely.
Chicken grilling and cut grass roll across my nose.
Strawberries from down the road in a basket on the counter.
Early summer Sunday.
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