Sweltry Poems - Poems about Sweltry

... Like any transition Summer springs from a bud and burgeons into bloom, fulfilling the legacy of nature's constant change of state. Gone but remembered. From frolicking in the swel......

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...I was a celebrated, dramatic mime artist, an art developed in ancient Greece; I took folks on flights of imagination, like cushy, butterscotch clouds of fleece. So beloved was this art ca......

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...One of those humid, hard-to-breathe summers when flowers bloom across meadows and fields. Fireflies glow at night to songs of hummers, cicada; whose loud army never yields Days at t......

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...Summer sallies in blazing hot Gentle in approach it is not Chilly Spring winds soon forgot Scorching sun off cooling soil steams Warming all the rivers and streams Melting core of soft snow dr......

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... in a dream - Mississippi, the 50's lone hike on a sweltry spring-tide day rolling fields of cotton and wheat cauliflower clouds like lazy old men creeping across a buttery haze … as I wal......

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...Oh! I hear the bells toll again, The morning birds awaken, And my night is gone!! Oh! let me sleep on, The moon has lost her struggle, Against the sun's pitiless dazzle, The stars like fallen w......

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