A Stifling Poem. Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

outside it is raining.
all the time was
muggy and stuffy.
pairs went
and they suffocated
like on steam.
and now, this way is also,
but at home.

everyone
remembered
the rule
and suffocating,
they are gasping.
I am also feeling
as fish. thrown away
ashore.

a lips are drying,
it is drying in the throat.
I am leaving into the downpour
and relief.
the man tires
most often
through the own stupidity.
or... sometimes.