Goose Bumps Poem by Goodnews Oruma
Goose Bumps
The sun is hot
I stand by the roadside
It burns and seeps into my skin pore
For a moment i feel my blood boiling
The next second chills are going through my veins
Goosebumps...
Everywhere
Scattered on my skin like children's toy
How could i possibly feel cold under the sun?
When the heat is hot and ready to burn
How could I?
Saturday, October 30, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: sun
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