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Hot Summer Day

Sun poures its hot rain. It wades drinking away the race body heat, beneath their feet as they walk the baking street. Neighborhood kids play upon the streets splashing in the muddy water. No one silent, their mingling voices, squeal with joy and laughter in the gushing waves of a fire hydrant drenching their limbs, a treat to its coolness. 8/23/2017
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Dutta Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 1:13 PM
In India it is very common scene to enjoy. I can share your feeling easily
Smith Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 7:18 PM
Didn't have a hydrant on our block but the sprinklers served the same purpose, thanks for the memories Eve, well done...
Roper Avatar
August 25, 2017 at 6:17 PM
I'm glad you liked it , Charlie, thank you for reading... ~*
Robinson Jr. Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 11:27 AM
This cool, wet poem brings back fond memories, Eve. Ty for the nice walk back down memory lane. Excellent, fun write. Love and joy always.
Roper Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 6:10 PM
Thank you, Freddie, Hugs eve ~*
Warrior Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 8:56 AM
Hey!...I think I'm in that picture lol...lovely write Eve...and nostalgic pic...god bless...^WW^
Roper Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 6:10 PM
Thank you,^WW^, blessing to you as well...Hugs eve ~*
Manassian Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 1:41 AM
:) I'd be right there with them...laughing and causing a riot of noise. Lovely, Eve. Great write, dear.
Roper Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 6:14 PM
Thank you, Eileen, if I was younger, yes, but at my age a fold up chair and watch them play .. Hugs eve ~*
Pandit Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 9:01 PM
Love this..it brings the picture to life!
Roper Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 9:42 PM
Thank you, Vijay, ~*
Y. Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 6:32 PM
Hi Eve, What a great photo to accompany your well written piece. This poem took me down memory lane. I remember as child getting wet with the fire hydrant. It's water was such a powerful force:-) Alexis
Roper Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 6:48 PM
Thank you, Alexis, I was in Chicago for a few months 40 years ago and this is how I remember the streets.
Murray Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 5:10 PM
This is a treat Eve, the picture you have painted here.
Roper Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 6:46 PM
thank you, Jean ~*
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