And The Season's Just Getting Going Poem by David Howerton
And The Season's Just Getting Going
Rating: ★1.5
Sky kind of orange-brown
getting hot again
smell of burnt plants
on wind.
Trouble breathing long nights
twisted in damp sheets
can't escape heat
crickets calling
and a fan moving hot air
drown all the other noises.
Just leaves chest tight
mouth dry
and throat gummed up
trying to protect itself.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
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5/6/2024 1:04:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
David nice poem I enjoyed it