February

They were right
when they said
"Summer come undone."
All the bright colors
and warm night breezes
flew to the edge 
and fell.
The summer's heat
pressed against me,
but now nothing does.
He said something's got to-
but it's just a joke.
Even he got up and left
with his girlfriend.
Everybody gets shoved
the way for Summer,
And now when someone presses
I don't lie still,
but get up
and out from under.
They were right,
and now I shiver
as I lie 
and wait for June.