Subtropical Lines Poem by nicky kelly

Subtropical Lines



Who could write a poem in summertime,
who’s got a brighter or warmer rhyme
the rays ain’t just burnt?

Words are not blest
with defence or breast
Nature as a man learnt

to do. So there weren’t
hands when i sought them
there was I and am

and the inclement weather
should joint us whether
by rain or sun.

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