60 (little miss)

Little miss, little miss, don't you miss me? / Miss me, miss me, miss me, little me miss. / Miss, miss me, little miss, miss me a little. / Put on your sunglasses and miss me, lips— / lips and sunglasses, and wicker baskets, / and a picnic pattern two-piece with ties, / and yellow sandals from the dollar mart, / and never flown, high high, never flown kites. / Little miss, little miss, sealed with a miss, / with a glass of wine and handful of spit, / with sun, sunglasses, and hair in a mist— / little miss, with hairspray under a tree, / miss me a little at the count of

originally published by Otter Magazine