Spring break, fuck yes

here, the tourists sting the sweat bees and it’s
business as usual for the locals.
sleeveless tie-dye,
exposed skin,
tan honey applied generously and baked at 475
because “hey, it’s vacation and we’re [anywhere] south of home”
and coco and shea sticky slo-nation marinades .

two dense swarms
ready to find available trouble
stuffing each other with
dangerous, familiar, and temporary
stings