BEACH

(Jane, Jill & I at l'Hermitage)

where you can exist in

slow humidity, dripping

from the exertion of standing still

where cockroaches as big as your ear

and lime tinted geckos, finger-like

scuffle and slither on every surface

through your windows

in your shoes

on the ceiling above your bed

where its people drive you two hours out of their way

on a highway that pitches and swerves

in standstill traffic

 

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