lost in the sun

her crowded wagon of  dolls and dandelions is missing a wheel dried specks of mud cover  her already-freckled face grass goes past her knees shoes are long lost her sundress is dirty and unraveling at the seams her long, orange hair is knotted, some matted to  her damp skin trying to pull her  broken wagon in the sun through the flies lost in the sun lost all of her hope falls asleep in the sun in her muddy torn dress