Heat Season Poem by ALIX MAYA

Heat Season



Better than a brand new scarf
I roll it up around your collar.
Then you have more heat, sugar!
So you keep the hit distaff…

Why this lesson doesn't working?
Because, on earth you are freezing
Like a pump up to the sky…
Or very kindly candles bright!

Who are these people at the center?
They do not know anything about the future
and anything about the past.
So they walk around the clouds tonight…
Soon the snow must get down at last
like every moon and every sky.

if you chose for going down
remember 'in vino veritas'
Nobody knows the chivas
walk along Bahamas but be careful don't knockdown!

Thursday, October 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humour,season,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 21 October 2016

Marvellous presentation. Thanks for sharing.

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Anil Kumar Panda 21 October 2016

Enjoyed the humour in the lines. Your style of penning your thoughts is nice. Thanks for sharing.

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