hello summer by: worth

It came so suddenly on fire without flames
Streaking along the sky, cooled only by a 
Good-bye, wrecked havoc, chaos lightens the
Atmosphere, pugnant lucid odors evade the invitation
Of appreciated air. Sensual intimate gestures 
As dormant actions methodically rise beyond the
Horizon, oppressing vertical heights. Water no more
Water source according to the maneuvers 
Of dying insects, swat, swat, get down
Closed in, counted like an abacus, flying
Around the entrails heated by waves of
Synthesized micros. Again push-up son, or
Watch the moon, pull-up your pants, or dip
​Out of here. Fight for what, hot T.V’s, & cheap
Shoes. I rather see the day the yard is not
Overgrown with the weeds of society.