i stay up
late
in the summer
heat
waiting
for my
baby
to come
home
i have for her
sweet tea
and ice cream
and those little
maraschino cherries
in a jar
she worked
the late shift
and won't be
home
until dawn
but i keep my eyes
on the street
and the stars
i know she's close
by the glint in her hair
and the echoes
from her feet
in the dark
~ Jmadmartigan
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