Heat Wave Creep
Briars
scrape my flailing
palm as crane flies drone when
prickly hedges ooze their black fruit
mists in
clay bake air I gulp a signal
“slake those red throat blisters”
with green leaf dew
and balm
Date Of Poetry Soup Poem Entry 8/5/2020
Eight Of May 2020
Name Of Contest : Let the Pens Flow - Butterfly Cinquain Contest
Name Of Sponsor : Jenish Somadas
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