Filed under: Almost Poetry

My most favorite things about Spring
are
halter top strings
meandering down the center of a bare back
Standing next to spaghetti-strap spring dresses
and exposed legs
and flip flops
and all that blossoming proof that God took one look at Adam and said,
“Shit. Do over.”

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