Strawberry Sun from Locust by Jeff Clarke

Strawberry sun
Whatever you’ve done
Has happened to me
With a wind so cold
But you’ll have me pretend it’s a warm summers breeze
Me and my mind
Both riding our bikes
Down by the ravine
We’ll be parting our ways
Each reaching out
To make the break clean
But one of us won’t find our way
Be confused by the wind in the trees
Separate in a thickening haze
The other lies down while another gets lost
Strawberry sun
It a strawberry sun
I guess that I’ve won
The separation is finally complete
I’ll be slaking my thirst
The same as the roots down by the ravine

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