Notes About The Poem

Fever

desert blooms at noon
days of drought in the deep south
when love first ignites

a summer heat wave
quickly melting ice cream cones
wild activity

the long torrid nights
a profuse early blooming
sun's constant presence
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Rodrigues Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 4:33 PM
Each verse a treasure, Evelyn!
Buehler Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 5:58 PM
Thank you so much, Kim. :)
Baker Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 12:14 PM
Lovely Evelyn, the painting above looks like melting ice cream of many flavors. :-) Your friend, Bill
Buehler Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 4:06 PM
Thank you so much for your thoughts, Bill. Hugs and blessings, Evelyn :)
Buhagiar Avatar
December 27, 2021 at 11:22 PM
I believe there is a song called fever a long time ago. You portray hot days very well. Kudos to you.
Buehler Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 11:11 AM
You're right-there is an old song called Fever. Thank you so much for your thoughts. :)
George Avatar
December 27, 2021 at 7:59 PM
Some days are so hot and humid out here.The summer heat you have described is palpable Evelyn....
Buehler Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 11:13 AM
I appreciate your lovely comment, Valsa.
Wolf Avatar
December 27, 2021 at 7:37 PM
You've taken me back a ways here, Evelyn. I remember open porches on hot summer Midwest nights, always wondering how my grandmother in Houston, TX survived down there before a/c. Thanks, gw
Buehler Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 11:19 AM
You're very welcome. There's nothing like summer when the thermometer rises. It's a challenge even in the north. But it's nice to imagine those days in wintertime. :=)
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