I remember you, June.
This isn't the first time
I have walked your tree lined streets.
Now below the Supermoon
Remind me, I'm a Superstar
Pull me away from the dark.
Will you remember me this way?
What I didn't do on the longest day
after the strawberries were ripe
but before I took a bite.
What I forgot on the shortest night.
Before you wane and leave again
Before I declare my independence
and raise my flag
Into the sky
Tell me, June.
I remember who you are.