My Place Without A Heat Wave Poem by Connie Webb

My Place Without A Heat Wave



I just want to lie by this open window
With the cool breeze
Enjoying the sound of the ocean
And the leaves fluttering on the trees.

Next month I will go where it is hot
As hot as it can be
But I will know I can come back home
To my window spot waiting just for me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Natasha Ashwe 22 July 2006

Love it. Just put a picture in my head. Like what I've read of your style so far.

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Séamus Fox 22 July 2006

Simple Con nie as the best poetry always is. Séamus

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