acres of cotton
gnarled mesquite gives little shade
for pickers lunch break
I can feel the beat of the heat in this wonderful haiku, and I simply adore the sound of acres/pickers/break. S :)
Very poignant.You say little to say much. Best regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This sweltering thumbnail is so good...it gets better with every re-read. It gives me chills.