Ode to Tuscon

There’s sizzle in the air

Locals do not dare

A warning by desert snakes

Bodies yearn to shake

Indigenous ancestors cleanse

Offerings make ammends

Quick movements caught of iguana

Sultry feelings makes me wanna

Heed from the heat

Quench I cant beat

Move quick

Wet sticks

Breathe past

Breathe thru

Breath fast

Breathe new

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