SUDDENLY, THE DOOR BLEW OPEN, YOU LET YOURSELF IN
I KNEW IT WAS YOU
THE SIGHTS, THE SMELLS
THE SOUND OF CHILDREN AT PLAY
CARS IN SEARCH OF DESTINATIONS
THE SMILES ON PEOPLE’S FACES
THE FRESHLY CUT GRASS
AND SOUTHERN SWEET TEA
IT WAS YOUR ANNUAL VISIT
QUIETLY, NESTLED BETWEEN WINTER AND SUMMER
AFTER WHICH, YOU SEEK—NECESSARY SLUMBER!