Caught in a solar flare spinning around the sun
It tinges everything in a red haze
The sky is bluer, water shinier, watermelon sweeter
In the heat of a solar flare day
Solar flare days snuck up on me
While I reveled in the last vestiges
Of a spring long sprung
Humid, horrid tentacles sneaking
A perfect strike
Oh, solar flare days
Warm and bright and scorching
Searing into the skin, burning all i...
