Summer. A poem.

Fiery sun and liquid sweat
Hot enough to burn the breath
Heat haze shallows on the street
Skin prickling with humidity
A soaked shirt that sticks and clings
Like a long term love/hate relationship
Nights awake in a caustic daze
Of muggy games and stifling plays
Time’s farewell, the summer done
A long goodbye to sweat and sun

Here’s a poem about my love/hate relationship with Summer. In Australia it’s over for another year.

Winter is coming 😉

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