third day, three showers
my first at the ass crack of dawn
with no hot water
i jumped back in bed in a flash
hair had the frothy hum
of two in one
two was after a long, messy sandwich
i grilled at work and ate on the grass
by the bus that I took home
blew drew my bangalangs
and let the wind take care of the rest
sky sprinkled, follicles followed
three was at the very very end
a hot forever shower
that washed it all away
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