Hey June

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 midnight.

Before July.

Before I declare my independence

and raise my flag

Into the sky

Tell me, June.

This afternoon.

Hey, Superstar

Hey, Supermoon

I remember who you are.

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