On My First Day of Summer

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It’s already as hot as August

in Mid-June, the kind of heat that

makes you wonder how we all

don’t cook to hardened arms and

faces like a pig on a spit

and why dogs don’t all

wear shoes on their feet

to go anywhere

and just exactly how people

without air conditioning lived

ages ago and whether frying

ice cream should be legal.