sweet like august but it's june

you get a line & i'll get a pole

honey - honey! july thickens, slows to a stop outside, get

your rod and line, the ones that used to be your father's. get

your heart from the closet and your coat from the floor,

and the beginning --

don't blow it.

speaking to people with honey-thick & beautiful accents brings a whole new meaning to hanging on your every word