I thought that it was July
this morning when I woke up
the summer fog sitting heavily through the vineyard rows
all the way down to Dry Creek
But it's June
Which follows May
May, which I gave away on accident
July looks good
I am antsy-pantsy
about all sorts of things
like finding a good sleeping bag, tent, stove
how do I make coffee the best on the road
I am also in and out and up and down of antsy-pantsy
because of wanting
wanting that indefinable urge
to dissipate so I can settle into my bones
Maybe that's July
but I'm still in June and after giving May away, I took June to my head
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