The wind blows gently
As the summer heat heightens
Cooling burning skin
Glass of watermelon juice
Quenches thirst, soothing parched lips
Burning skin! ! With the muse of the heat! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Write comment. Very good image, Cabanes. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
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A beautiful Tanka, Nudershada. A great picture of summer heat is depicted.