And yesterday I ate Ice cream
the bright sun heightening my senses
making me think that summer was here
taking me to a comfort zone
holding me there for just a few hours
only to break the spell in the morning
returning me to early January
when I was wrapped in layers
chilled
waiting for him to re-appear
that sun
who fooled me into thinking
summer was here
the trickster
the joker
the star that lay hidden for months
returning briefly
then lost for a while
and yesterday
I ate Ice cream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem