from 'While Passing Through'/Summer
Before day's heat
sandaled feet push through thick grass—
moisture wets my toes.
Great image! ! I, too, am a fan of the mornings in summer. :) S
yes, and here at the start of a day it's usually in the 60s f. as soon as the sun rises in our mile-high 35 degree latitude summer, it warms quickly thirty degrees or more. the heat at its peak feels like you opened a hot oven door. -glen
Yes, Osazee, in the manner of haiku, short. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment. -Glen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can almost feel the wet grass as I read this, thanks for sharing.
you're welcome, luz. and thank you for reading and commenting. i'm trying to remember if/when i've seen your name here at ph. if this is the first time, nice to meet you! be blessed and well. -glen