POTPoem#3 (AK-47) Summer Winds

POTPoem#3 (AK-47) Summer Winds

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

The Santa Ana’s
Scorching heat
Soon begins
Strong
The siroccos
Galloping through
The trees
Blowing in
My ears
The Santa Ana’s
Summer
Winds
Galloping through
The trees.
The tears.

© 2018 Butch Decatoria


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Added on May 20, 2018
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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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