Heat Wave
- bethblairnh8
- Mar 13, 2024
- 1 min read
The basement
is the coolest
spot in my house.
I hide there
sometimes
from the heat,
imagining myself
a jar of peaches
on a dark shelf
or one of the
many spiders
in a damp crack.
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