First Canadian Shower

It was with some regret

that I washed the salty windswept wildness

from my Hawaiian holiday hair

and cleaned my sea-spattered glasses,

hesitant to send any lingering remnants

of my joyful January trip

down the drain into the chilly pipes below,

letting the island warmth

sleep into the cold Canadian soil.

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