HeatA Poem by Blackbird95
It's hot outside
How draining the sun can be Solar powered dehydration Burns the life out of me. Blisters on my back Burns on my feet Sweat in my eyes Drained from the heat My hometown is cold This place is not Used to yearly snow But this place is too hot. A mile seems like ten When sweat stains my shirts The humidity is fine It's the Sun's rays that hurt. © 2018 Blackbird95 |
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