Melting Popsicle

frutopia halo
dripping paths from the fridge
holding some cold orange grapes
fall face first
it's so warm
climb in the freezer
drop me from a helicopter
into an ice closet
a big white blur
a barefoot pastel
squirt gun death
spit out red jello
don't weigh your wallet
stale diploma
fashion coma
pure feet, all you can see
jetski white noise
five legged frogs
take me to the carnival
we'll walk over flattened popcorn
i can't see your pupils
money-eyed sunglasses
i am covered in sadness
i can smell the tar
suck it up and spit it back out
you beer salted beastly bruise
you'll have to find a new brand of sunscreen
you burnt hot red tamale
worn out
sucking on
melting popsicles
melting right along with them
just dripping and dripping