Below is the poem entitled Hot Days which was written by poet
Abboud. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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I become a tree at noon, a great tree,
My sweat drips resin with myrrh scent,
As all trees in love, with grades,
Whenever she stands north to me,
Seeking carelessly for shades.
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