Summer: Day 2.

A woman that knows

Exactly what she wants

Will destroy anything

That stands in her way.

 

(Or, at least, I think

That’s how the saying goes)

So why, then, can’t I rip

May and June and July to shreds,

Or shorten Earth’s orbit

And greet the school year sooner, instead?

 

(It may be summer, but the sun just

doesn't shine)

Author's Note

Only the second day of summer vacation, and I already miss him.

Reviews

[annabellee]

This is awsome, it has a unique style which really fascinated me.
Great write :)