NaPoWriMo-2024
Day-26
The summers were never so warmer
The stink in the wind gets under the skin
A hot burner melts on the sticky hair
The crazy sun churns and burns
As a salty pool of charred wool gathers.
The eyes water and become red like a witch
I wish I could just go to the beach
Take a dip, wash away the heat along with the waves
Feel the sliding water soothing my aggressive nerves.
Participating in: Napowrimo-2024
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