Useless advice

is good to get out of the city for awhile,
if only to be in another, smaller one,
in a way
the mornings are heated and afternoons shot,
and nothing feels unique really.
summer's feel like a time of waiting to me now.
but i guess they always did.
I was sad the season would end as it started.
"live in the moment"
I rued the day the back to school bugs appeared,
fluttering through the dusk-oranged tree trunks.