Them watermelons
Tamaters, why,
you can bite
deep into juicy beefcakes
purchased for pennies
at browned out
roadside stands
The sweetest corn
ever was
Thunderstorms
to stay awake by
Wind brushing
huge leaves
outside winders
late nights
Mommy bedside
back then
Camping in
mowed fields
with cousins
pointing together
to the last
big dippers
of our youth