Summer Poem by Winston Lu1
Summer
At times like sweet molasses
Moist and soft in the air
Clings to skin with static hair
Nice and slow without a care
Then there is a beat
Quick and pounding with a burst
Barely tolerate my body's heat
Don't even know what I thirst
Do I need winter's Ritalin?
Thought I fathomed my rhythm
But here's the dance of summer swing
Exhausted-am I almost young within
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4/25/2024 7:32:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
..............this is definitely a realistic picture of summer....enjoyed...